Novel & Cerita Catalyst: A Rogue One Novel

In two weeks it will be my 18th birthday and I can finally pledge to the pack and no longer be a rogue. Very few have ever made me feel like less because I’m a rogue but the kids pick on me at school. Miss Evens is always there to remind them someday I will be the Lunar wolf and their queen. Her and the Luna are the only ones who believe that. Miss Evens has been teaching me everything she knows about the Lunar wolf. Most of it sounds made up honestly. Somehow I will be able to communicate and have Alpha control over all of our kind. I don’t want to be a Queen. I just want to be part of the pack. Constantly surrounded by people I still feel incredibly alone.

"If you don't reject him, I'll have to declare him a rogue and banish him from this pack. We don't need him here." "You can't do that father. He is your subject! You can't maltreat your pack members for no reason! That will be outrageous!" I yelled. I couldn't believe my ears. Being declared a rogue was the worst thing that could happen to a werewolf — aside from being rejected. A rogue was an outlaw, one without a pack. He was sent out of his home to roam about the deadly forest alone. Rogues were helpless wolves without the protection of an alpha and they were open to any attack whatsoever

(Ares POV) Our car slowly entered in the Rogue Alpha’s territory and my heart was thudding loudly against my ribcage. I don’t want to let down my father because It is the first time in my life that he asked me something and I didn't have the power and courage to say no to him. Although, I said Yes to him but I didn’t know a bit about this alpha, whom I was supposed to meet and convince to sign a deal with us. It was near to impossible but I have no other way. Father already informed me that he asked every single alpha for help but they all refused to offer any help to us, It was our last hope. I take a few deep breaths to calm my erratic heart. A big white and grey color building was standin

Luke tried to keep a straight face as replied, “I believe Leana would be the perfect person to answer that question.” His mother chuckled again. “I see she has taken a liking to your mate.” She paused for some seconds as they kept on walking, before asking, “What is her name?” “Eleanor.” What a pretty name. “What happened? Why did such a pretty girl become a rogue?” “She lost her family to a rogue attack. The same rogue attack.” His mother’s ambience immediately changed. “Well that’s sad,” she said, but it was obvious she was more angry than sad. “And what was her plan as a rogue?”

“Now, the only ones that will ever know if you supported Hudson are yourselves. I understand if you don’t want to leave. Change can be scary and if you feel like you can’t take that risk, then there’s no shame in staying. But, I for one, am going to follow my son. Because he had the courage to do what was right, courage that I never had.” He turned back to Joshua, who looked pale as a ghost. “I, Thomas Evergreen, former Alpha of the Red Ridge pack, hereby cut all ties with the Red Ridge pack and will become a Rogue.” He groaned and doubled over in pain. My mother rushed over to help him ease the pain. After the pain subsided, she gave him a quick nod. “I, Catherine Evergreen, former Luna of

I was going to die here or be raped by some perverted psychopath that would force me to have his child. Suddenly, a door flew open, startling me as I realized there wasn't a handle on the inside. The loud clang of metal hitting the wall made me wince. I instinctively curled up into a ball, attempting to shield most of my exposed body. The rogues who had abducted me entered the room. Rogue One, the one who seemed like he was in charge, tossed clothes in my direction. "Here, put these on," he grumbled, avoiding eye contact. "Mmmm you're a pretty one," the other one purred in a way that instantly made me want to vomit.

“I was the beta’s son, strongest of all the other men! I was the best this pack had! When we were old enough to get married, I was going to be the alpha. However, as soon as you saw that rogue in college, you forgot all about me!” Carl paced back and forth, looking more than a little crazed. “How could you not see what he truly was? He was always showing off to the teachers and other students. He had to be the star of the show, but I know his secret. I know he cheated to get all the accolades, titles, and attention. He’s a rogue for the love of the goddess! A rogue! A rogue could never take what belongs to me!” I didn’t think my heart could break anymore, but somehow it shattered all over ag

"Surely... there is an error? My alpha protector is a peaceful leader." The rogue sneers, pulling a thick roll of heavy tactical tape from his belt. Before Jone can weave another sentence, the rogue slaps the adhesive over Jone's mouth, cutting off his ability to manipulate the conversation. "Let us begin the chronicle," the rogue whispers crazily, hoisting a graphic pack record photo showing a mutilated wolf corpse. "Let us discuss the rogue commander whose limbs Michael Jackson personally severed and left for the crows." Jone stares at the image through narrowed eyes, his inner wolf completely unmoved by the blood. If that rogue had threatened the Silverclaw borders, Jone only regrets that

Months of surviving impossible odds. But these rogues were different. Better trained. More dangerous. "They're not random!" Sienna shouted. "They're specialists! Assassins!" "Someone sent professionals?" Nova asked. "Cole. Has to be." One rogue broke through our defenses. Went straight for Selene. She blocked with her aura. But the rogue had a weapon. Glowing with anti-magic properties. It cut through her barrier like paper. "Selene!" I screamed. Liam was already moving. He intercepted the rogue mid-strike. Took the hit meant for her.

"She comes with me. Back to the city. Back to the protection of the Blackwood name." The two brothers faced each other, the air between them thick with a decade of resentment and a fresh, murderous jealousy. It was the ultimate stalemate. They couldn't kill me without losing the prize, and they couldn't let the other have me without losing their soul. I looked at the laptop in my hand. Then, I looked at the dark water below. "You both think you're the ones making the choices," I said, a cold, predatory smile spreading across my lips. "But you forgot one thing. I’m the Catalyst. Without me, the formula is useless. Without me, there is no heir."