Atlantis Rourke Novels & Stories

He nodded, "Yes and this woman needs you more than anyone. She won't speak to me or any of my men. But I thought you stand a better chance?" I nodded. Just then one of his men approached Leo. "We've found a surviving rogue, Alpha," he said, "He could lead us back to whoever organised this but he won't speak." "I'll sort him out," Leo said sincerely with a flash of fury in his eyes. "Ella, do your thing," he added before marching back towards his car and driving off. "I wouldn't want to be that rogue right now. He was already in a bad mood," I said, looking back at the soldier. "What will he do?"

With our body continuously getting stronger and more susceptible to cold, so do our powers? ‘I apologize for my behavior so far, my Lords. It won’t happen again.’ I snapped out of my train of thoughts as I looked at Grukren. ‘And you both are right. As the demigods, we should have learned to rely on you as the true kings of the sea.’ “Tell us what happened,” I ordered him. “That is if your words are really sincere.” Grukren lowered his head in a submissive bow before speaking. ‘It’s the Atlanteans. They are on the move again. This time, they were able to capture one of our bases.’

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

The Immortals were organised and powerful, they had immense strength and they had the numbers now that they had their Alliance the humans really did not stand a chance. Atalanta had lived all her life in the little town nestled in the foothills of the mountain, she was the only daughter, and her three brothers, all much older than her had helped their Father build up the farm to what it is today. It spanned as far as her eyes could see, a vast acreage dotted with the shapes of the beef and dairy herds grazing peacefully, mixed with the occasional buffalo. Her Dad had a thing about the great hairy beasts and bred them alongside his cattle, many restaurants stocked his meat and the locals enjo

She stated, shooting a glare at Atticus before looking at Atlas and nodding. “Thank you, Elders, for gathering to meet with us today.” Atlas began, “As El” Granny Maeve elbowed Atlas sharply in the ribs and gave him a pointed look. “As Granny Maeve,” he corrected, putting extra emphasis on the word Granny while raising his eyebrows at her, “said, I met my beautiful mate and Luna, Echo, when I was in Red Stone as per request of Alpha Brady” He growled Brady’s name out and had to stop for a moment to clear his throat and calm himself.

"Once you're safe, you'll debrief with Mr. Chen. Tell us everything. That's the price for our help." "And if I don't?" "Then we dump you on the side of the road and wish you luck." Carmen's smile was cold. "But I don't think you'll refuse. You want Dante Santoro to pay for what he did. So do we. Mutual interest." Novalee thought about it. Then: "He has a lieutenant. Atlas. Tall, white guy, always in black clothes. Crow tattoo on his forearm." "Atlas Monroe. We know him." Carmen typed notes. "What else?"

"Atlas said that he does not considered himself as a rogue from the very beginning because he never committed a serious crime. That the only reason why he became rogue was because he could not control his powers. So the Moon Goddess made an impulsive choice and kicked him out of his pack. And then those rogues joined him on his journey to show their loyalty to him. I guess that speaks a lot of how reliable he is. So after hearing this, you should come there and join them. I would be more than happy if you are going to forgive him. That person took care of Rhea while you were gone. And I am sure he helped her in so many ways. So go there and apologized to him. For sure he is going to forgive

"Ms. Thorne. Mr. Rourke is ready." ​The Alpha King’s office was breathtaking, a sprawling panorama of the entire city laid out like a strategic map. The back wall was a continuous pane of glass, making Damon Rourke appear to float above the world, an undisputed sovereign. He was seated behind a ridiculously large, obsidian desk, his posture relaxed, yet radiating an energy that made the air feel thin. His suit was dark, perfectly tailored, and his deep jet-black hair was slicked back.

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”