Amy X Rouge Novels & Stories

I held her tighter, breathing in her scent — and froze. She smelled wrong. Smoke and alcohol and sweat and other people. Men. I could smell men on her skin, their stench clinging to her hair, her clothes, covering up what was mine. A growl rumbled through my chest before I could stop it. "Fao? What—" I started rubbing my face against her neck, her hair, her shoulders. Marking her. Covering the foreign scents with my own. She was mine and she should smell like me, not like some filthy club full of strangers who had no right to—

As Aurora's patience wore thin and her anguish turned to rage, she could no longer bear the insults and degradation thrown at her. "You ruined my life. And you killed my baby!" With a primal roar, she launched herself at Amelia, her fists clenched in fury as she sought to unleash the pent-up rage that simmered within her. Amelia's eyes widened in shock as Aurora's attack caught her off guard, the force of the blow sending her stumbling backward. But she quickly regained her composure, her own fists rising in defense as she prepared to meet Aurora's head-on. Aurora's blows rained down upon Amelia with undissolved fury, each strike mirrored the pain and betrayal she had endured.

I had to forcefully tear my gaze away from Connor to face the redheaded man. “Nice to meet you,” he said, about to raise his hand,“Im-” He suddenly broke off and I noticed his nose twitching. He had finally caught my scent. “You're a-” “Rogue. Yes.” I clenched my jaw as I forced a small smile. The man looked lost for words. I couldn't see anything on his features apart from utter shock, proving that He seemed stunned at the sight of me. It wasn't a good thing or a bad thing, depending on what happened after.

Trying to memorize the feel of him before he becomes ash and memory. Amethyst speaks first. Of course she does. “Ba… we were always the most alike. And I can’t find the silver lining in this—not yet. But I know you’re safe. I know you’re with family. And I know you’re watching over us. I love you. I’ll see you again.” Axel steps forward. “Ba… you helped me deal with everything. The anxiety. The pressure. You showed me it was okay to be myself. You’ll always be my hero. I love you.”

"I couldn't help but agree. Raven is a great Delta. I am certain he will be a great Alpha as well." Ayla placed the paper bags on the counter. She then sat on the chair in front of me. "So, have you met the other Alpha?" she asked, her chin now resting on her palms. "What can you say about their looks?" she asked while arching her brow. I laughed at her reaction. "Well, I met the Alpha of Moon Stone Pack and the Alpha from Xynmorth." Her eyes widened in delight. "So have you talked to them? What did you talk about?!"

"No. If it is a trap, I don't want you caught in it too." "That's exactly why I should come!" "Maya." I hugged her tight. "You're the only friend I have left. Please. Stay safe. If something happens to me, find my father. Tell him I tried." She was crying when I pulled away. "You better come back," she whispered. "I will." I didn't know if that was true. Rusty's Bar sat on the border between Pack territory and the Rogue-controlled parts of the city. Neutral ground, technically. But everyone knew the Rogues owned this place.

The man is always snapping at someone. Harold smirks at him in reply before turning to Lydia, “What pack did you come from?” “What part of not your concern do you not understand?” Gray tells him. “Besides you should not be asking that kind of question,” Ray speaks up. “What, is it touchy topic for rogues or something?” Harold asks. “Are you not a rogue?” Lydia asks. Harold laughs, “Me, no I’m just really good friends with this asshole. I guess you can call me a rogue supporter or a rogue by association.”

A soft knock on the door made me jump. "It's just me," a voice called. Female. Young. "I brought food." I hesitated. Kael had said no one could talk to me without his permission. Was this a test? "He said I could," the voice added, like she'd read my mind. "I'm Sage. The pack healer's daughter. I'm not... I won't hurt you." Slowly, I stood and opened the door. The girl on the other side couldn't have been more than sixteen. She had warm brown skin and dark curly hair pulled into a messy bun. Her eyes were a startling amber. Wolf eyes. But her smile was genuinely kind.

“That’s a good idea.” “Alright. I will start. My name is Tyler Renost and I have been the Alpha of the Moonfang pack for three years. I am also in charge of all of the major businesses run by the pack. My sister, Sofia, helps manage two of them. What about you?” Tyler asks. “My name is Arielle Lozerno. I am currently a rogue and the CEO of Techex. My favorite color is green and I like to read,” I reply. At this moment Alicia returns.

Kieran didn’t let the full weight of his aura go, but enough of it slid into the room that I felt it move across my skin. For a second I saw the Rogue Alpha the packs talked about. Not the controlled one. Not the cold one. The angry one. And the fact that the anger was on my account did something hot and unwelcome in my chest that I didn’t have time to deal with. I spoke before he could. “There’s a mark. You can see it. That’s all the statement breakfast is getting.” The room went quiet. Kieran’s gaze moved to me. The pressure in the room thinned out slowly, drawing back into him, and the fact that I had been the one to make that happen instead of him bothered me more than it should have.