Catalyst: A Rogue One Novel Novels & Stories

Even if it is dinner with the enemy. My plan. Eric had my parents killed when I was eight years old. If my mother didn’t hide me away so I could escape, I would have been dead too. I spent my life as a rogue, learning all I could to survive. I had learned of a newer pack that had formed. The Red Moon Pack. Their Alpha, Ryan Blackstock, had a son around my age. No one had ever seen his son. When I learned that Eric had sent for a meeting with the new Alpha, I quickly intercepted the message and decided to pose as the new Alpha’s son, Bryce, here to speak to the Alpha on my father’s behalf.. My goal is to get close to Eric, convince him to be our ally and once I have gained his trust, de

After my speech the council was split into two with fewer alpha willing to help me after weighing down the risk, however even though they were a few they were incredibly mighty with many strong warriors and resources behind them so I didn't have to be worried when the majority left and refused to help. We got together and formed a new strategy that involved infiltration of the rogue lands. Since in technicality rogues didn't even have plans at all or territory but rather they spread across different uninhabited place is like that and would only stay for a certain period of time then they will move around again as though they were trying to spread a disease but considering that their mere exi

Because of this artifact, the feeding of the barrier and other activities around and inside the lava tube made it possible and easier. “Alpha Kaylon!” The two warriors greeted in unison upon seeing their Alpha, for they haven't seen him for a very long time. “Owero, Troya, and Taydel,” said Kaylon while tapping the shoulder of his men. Kaylon could see that his men were elated based on their faces. It has been years, yet the faces of his loyal warriors never left his mind—Tydel, who has a huge scar on his face, even played a deeper part in Kaylon's heart. The warrior who shielded him during their deadly war.

Sophia glanced at the encrypted data—a Pandora’s box of dangerous potential. “We expose this next. We burn the roots.” Raven’s final warning lingered. “Orion will fight back. And next time, it won’t just be code.” --- Outside, the storm had passed. The dawn brought fragile light—a promise and a warning. Sophia stood at the window, feeling the weight of the coming fight. The Directive had fallen. The Catalyst was rising. And the war for truth was only beginning.

But he reined himself in, his voice cold and even as he growled, “Leave my mate and pup out of this. Let's settle this like Alphas. You and I, one on one.” The rogue only laughed coldly, the sound mocking as he sneered at Cassian's proposal. “I didn't come here to defeat you, Alpha Cassian. I came to annihilate you, to avenge every rogue you've brutalized. And I know you're all too familiar with the agony of losing a mate... but the pain of losing your precious pup? That's a fresh hell you've yet to experience.” Fear coiled in my stomach like a living thing, its icy grip squeezing tight everything inside. My eyes flashed towards the rogue in a heartbeat, blazing with a fierce protectiveness.

The rogue swallowed. But still said nothing. I stepped forward slowly. “Let him go, Cain.” Cain released him reluctantly. The rogue collapsed back onto his knees. I crouched in front of him. “You know who I am?” I asked. The rogue nodded. “Eric… Frostbite’s Alpha.” “Good,” I said. “Then you understand something important.” I leaned slightly closer. “If Damon wins this war, you’re expendable.” The rogue frowned. “Men like him don’t build empires by protecting soldiers. They build them by replacing them.”

We start moving, and this time they tie my hands over my head, and Rogue Number One is looking at me and runs his hands over my breasts that are now larger from the pregnancy. “Don’t touch me!” I spat. He chuckled, “Trying to be feisty? I wouldn’t try anything, bitch. Not unless you want me to make you lose your pup.” He groped my breast again, and I struggled to move away from him. But rogue number two slapped him in the head. “We are to deliver her, unharmed, asshole. Stop tormenting her.” “I’m only feeling her. It’s not a big deal,” Rogue One said.

I brought my hands to the table and folded my fingers together. “Any smart rogue should know better than to cross your path, Annabeth. You are the second fastest wolf in all the lands,” I reminded her. “And you are my friend. They should all fear you.” Whoever even dreamed of attacking her must be nuts. Every leader, both legal and illegal, knew this. She grinned but I could tell the sharp contrast in her eyes meant something far from happiness. “There is something about these rogues,” she trailed off and I felt a chill run through my spine as her voice bounced off the walls of my office.

Kate had blood streaming down her side from a claw strike, but she had just outmaneuvered her opponent, twisting mid-air to sweep under the rogue slicing up their belly and tearing out their throat as they were still looking to see where she had landed. As the rogue fell on top of Kate, another warrior grabbed its hind leg tugging him off her. He tossed the rogue’s body onto the growing pile of rogues to be burned. As soon as he did that Kate was back up and scanning the crowd. She quickly saw they only had one rogue left and let out a howl for the final warrior to stop his fight. There were two warriors immediately there taking the last standing rogue into their custody. The rogue would

“I still have to survive the council first. I don’t know much about your world, but it’s obvious that rogues are not liked. I didn’t realize before that I wasn’t only protecting my freedom, I was also breaking your laws.” I might as well begin using the lies needed to build my innocent image. His eyes stayed sharp, and I was not sure he believed me. “Rogues are usually trouble. Without the stability of a pack, they lose control of their beasts. We were not created to live alone. It affects the animal’s instincts and mind. But you are very different. You are one of the most stable rogue shifters I’ve ever seen who has lived without a pack since a young age. I think you’ll be fine.”