Cursed Rogue Tall Tale Novels & Stories

Even though he wasn't an Alpha but he forgot the most interesting fact that they surely share is the same. Listening Marcus butter tone the man in cloak smirked. " Don't worry brother, I m not cursed. " the voice mumbled coldness dripping through each and every word spoke.The mocking clearly dripping through it . Marcus gritted his teeth, frustrated as he chuckled in a way that can cause the person to tremble. " Oh my brother, I have a mate now. So the curse is going to eventually dissolved." Marcus told smirking, his voice held surity and desire as he glared the man in front .

“So how do we fight an enemy we don’t know?” “We fish him out.” Victor said. “Can’t be so hard.” He shrugged. The table looked at him and gave him that same silent nudging look. Victor smiled, rubbing his hands together eagerly. “OK y’all listen. In the past few decades, we have not heard any tale of rogue wolves or any wolf going rogue. We all heard the stories but assumed they were a myth. And then a week ago, a rogue wolf comes knocking on our doors. Not literally.” He added, putting a finger up as if to silence any interruption. “So let’s revisit what we know about rogues, shall we? We know that for a wolf to be cursed, they must commit an unpardonable crime that would piss of the mothe

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

The forest was dark and unfamiliar, but he seemed to know exactly where he was going, navigating through the trees with practiced ease. "So," he said after a few minutes of silence. "Shadow Wolf, huh? That's got to be a hell of a story." "It's... complicated." He smirked faintly. “The best stories usually are.” I glanced at him. "What about you? What's your story?" His jaw tightened. "Also complicated." "But you're a rogue." "Yeah." "By choice?" "No." The word was sharp. Final. "No one chooses this life, Selene. We end up here because everywhere else rejected us first."

The air was warm and natural, and it seemed as though many had heard, yet none would speak of it as they appeared to have considered it natural. Two days passed since tears had filled eyes and fear had gripped many at their weakest points. And unto the next day, what had happened at night had become a thing of the past as the smiles on faces sprang up out of sorrows of hearts. It seemed as though they had all adapted to the regular torture and torments of a rogued beast as such, evident in the rapid refurbishing of the damaged environments. The phantom's nature was specially chaos, that was knowledge known to all men and child. And its footprints were the massive destruction which could neve

Giving the horse a command, the steed started running and through the gate it went. Lucifer sprung up from the bed huffing and puffing, sweat trailing down her forehead. She had a dream where the ten sovereigns.. Nine excluding her father the previous king of the underworld, came to do what they were supposed to do six thousand years ago during the war.. Fear, was evident on her face and she was trembling as she felt the resonance the curse enabled her and Rogue to feel. ‘Rogue!!’ She leapt out of the bed and onto her legs before rushing out of the hotel using their curse linking to navigate to get to his location.. She jumped, duck and sidestepped hurdles without caring about what happens t

"The bodies of the rogues were found in different places. This one got stabbed through the heart, the other one's neck's twisted." Luka nudged the leg of one of the rogues who remained naked, revealing him to be of a lower-class rogue who couldn't complete his transformations with clothes on from his wolf form, when he died. "There was a fight, lots of struggle. But the thing that stands out is, they were killed not by wolves, but by humans."

"Who are you talking about? Akira?" The rogue nodded erratically. "Yes! She fucking murdered Lion and the others," He shook his head as if the memory still haunted him. "It all happened so fast, next thing the vines and shit were squeezing the life out of Sam and she was casting out spells like I was in a damn Harry Potter story." Huh? Spells? The little human was getting a lot more tougher to handle. Before I could voice my response, the rogue ran off, looking back as if he was scared we were going to call him back.

Before I could answer, a growl came from behind us. We both turned. Out from the trees, a large shape stepped forward. It moved like a wolf, but its body was too big, too thin, and its fur was clumped together in patches. Its eyes glowed white, and its breathing was uneven, more like a growl with every exhale. A rogue. Kael stepped forward without hesitation. I wanted to help, but I couldn’t risk showing too much strength. My disguise was still the only thing keeping me safe. The rogue lunged first. Kael dodged and slashed at it, cutting its side. The thing barely reacted. It came again, faster this time, claws tearing into the ground.

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.