Escaping The Rogue Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Author’s POV Alpha Derek was breathing heavily when he left the room. As much as he wanted her to suffer, he needed her strong and healthy to reclaim his power, but not until the full moon. The rogue Alpha of the North, that is what they called him. The terror of the Woods, older than all. With his band of rogues, he terrorized packs, stealing, looting, molesting. But he wasn’t always a rogue! Alpha Derek was born to the Alpha Bloodline of the Crescent Moon Park, he had just taken over from his father at the age of thirty when he ran into his mate.

This time, moving on muscle memory alone, I looped my arms around his neck and under his armpit, brought my leg around behind him, and sent him to the ground with a single kick to the backs of his knees—just one of many moves that I had learned throughout years of extensive Alpha training. “Shit!” the Rogue grumbled, scrambling to his feet. “You’re an Alpha!” “Yeah, I am,” I snarled. “Leave. Now.” My voice was stern, a final warning resonating in the air. Without another word the Rogue slipped away, disappearing into the labyrinth of the city before I could give him another good beating. I turned to the older woman, concern lacing my words above all else. “Are you okay, ma’am?” Her face, cre

I’d spent my entire life fighting it but what if I lose the fight. The rogue’s words echoed in my head. ‘You’re just like him.’ No. I wasn’t. I couldn’t be. I'd made sure I didn't walk the path he went through. I'd get a therapist if I had to, if it will work on a werewolf. "Alpha!" Ezra’s voice broke through my thoughts, through the mindlink. "He’s escaped." The words hit me like a blow. "What?" "The rogue. I didn't know his chains were loosening and the bolts weakened after much struggle.”

“I’m glad you like it so far. With every passing day, I’m sure you’ll like it even more. But tomorrow, after your tour with Christianna, I will show you where to take shelter if rogues attack.” “Ok…” I mumbled. “Will you tell me now what rogues are?” “Rogues… Well yeah. Rogues are werewolves who were banished from their Alpha or refused their own pack. At first, they live like plain humans, but when they give in to their wolves and shift, they become feral and lose themselves. They never return to their human forms again. Lost and disorientated, they gather up in little packs of two or three because wolves can’t live alone. Some rogues take simple wolves into their pack just to gain strength

I sneered to the howls of delight from the Alpha’s on the other end of the radio, “I’ll join you shortly on the outskirts of their location. Just remember, we need to leave at least one of them alive. Keep your eyes peeled for any rogue that looks as though he wants to flee, or any that actually do flee. They will be the most useful for what I have planned.” It didn’t take long for me to arrive at the location with a small contingent of my own men, and the rest of the Alphas were already there waiting for me. We nodded silently to each other in greeting as I gave the signal to move and we burst forth into the clearing they had been camping in, like a tidal wave of fur and fury. They were tak

’’ Even if there was a sly tilt on his lips, his murky eyes held me in place like a higher predator staring at me as its dead prey. Who was this rogue? I wonder to myself amid the fear prickling on my skin. To intimidate a Luna this much....there hasn’t been any news of a rogue more powerful than a Luna and comparable to an Alpha in the past. Except one rogue. The leader of all rogues, particularly, the Wild rogues. Many call the rogue, the Alpha of all rogues. The Rogue Alpha ‘’Now that I see you, I change my mind.’’ When the rogue took his gaze away, I unconsciously let out a small breath, even if I never intended to.

“Soon.” *** The rogue park, as their pack was fondly called, is just as the name implies. They have been the outcasts of their packs, left to suffer a terrible end in the woods, but fate has managed to bring them together. Of them all, Kane was the largest, standing at 6’3 ft., and his wolf was the largest among them all and feral, so he naturally became the Alpha. To humans, they were known as rogue mafias, one of the deadliest underground movements in the United States, and they specialized in the sale of weapons and arms.

"DOES ANYONE HAVE ANY OBJECTIONS TO BECOMING MEMBERS OF THE MOON FOREST PACK UNDER MY LEADERSHIP AS ALPHA? NOW IS YOUR CHANCE TO CHALLENGE ME FOR MY POSITION BEFORE WE DO INTAKE!" No one said a word. All the rogues from the rest of the borders came to our one spot and kneeled in front of me. I told them the cree and the whole group said it together, cutting their palms into the same iron beer mug we used the first time. After about 15 minutes the intake was complete... Most of the rogues needed hospital treatment. "Dean, I will tell you exactly what I told Anna. ANY betrayal that comes from this new group will not be shown mercy. I will not let my pack be hurt, for ANY reason. We have ALL wo

“Yet remain with you. You can’t think I will let you leave with this thug. Alpha will have my head for one…” “How far away is your pack?” I cut the mind link with Logan, keen to learn more about the location of the rogue’s settlement. If I can gain access inside, then I can report back to Belgaire, I can help bridge the gap between rogues and alphas. No one in living shifter memory has been so openly invited into a rogue settlement, without becoming a rogue. “You won’t be back in time before the alpha returns.” The rogue alpha responds, no humour, no smirking this time. His tone has become almost professional, like a business transaction.

However, Alpha's expression conveyed annoyance at the suggestion. The rogue's voice boomed through the room, his eyes blazing with defiance. "Over my dead body!" he exclaimed, interjecting just as Killan was about to unleash his fury upon his Third-in-Command. Alpha Killan looked after the rogue again. The Alpha's gaze was devoid of any emotion. He stepped forward, his hand outstretched towards the rogue. The creature turned its head towards him, and he gently scratched its neck with the Alpha's razor-sharp claws. With a pained cry, the rogue let out a yelp.