Escaping The Rogue Alpha Novels & Stories

It’s been happening for years, and I myself had been a victim along with my mother, who, at the ripe age of 23, when I was seven, did a gruesome death at the hands of Victor Taylor. And I was there, watching it happen, unable to do a thing because she asked me not to get involved and save myself. I was only a helpless child. My story isn’t different from the story of your average rogue. To be a rogue is to suffer endlessly until eventually, you succumb to the forces of nature working against you. It’s the reason why I never changed my status from a rogue. I am a rogue and will always be one. Giving my pack a pretty name won’t change what I am, which is why I prefer to be known as the Rogue A

I also didn't think he was asking me to leave but I didn't feel the need to say that. "What do you want me to do?" I asked, regaining my voice. As if he and Mary could communicate through their bond. I watched as he turned to her and she nodded. Then he returned his focus to me. "I deserted our pack because of my brother. If he finds out that I am here, he would want a fight and Alpha Arnold can't protect me because I am technically a rogue..." He explained. "...ermm since you are friends, can you help me speak to him? Can he like —take me into his pack or something?"

“What are you doing? You should be there, accepting condolences and giving some speech to prove you’re worthy of your family’s mantle, not chasing after a rogue—” “You’re my mate,” he said, his steel-blue eyes blazing fiercely. “I’m going to support you in your time of need. Fuck tradition. And I’m making my first Alpha move—reaching for peace with the rogues instead of war.” I wanted to argue, but there wasn’t time. I grabbed his hand. “Let’s go, then.” The Rosemont staff couldn’t stop us from barging past them and running to the stairwell. They definitely called security or the police, but we made it to the fourth floor in record time.

Seyric definitely had his way of handling things like that because he flicked on a lighter out of nowhere and held it up for the rogue to see. “That knife may not hurt you as it is but if I take it...” He pulled the knife out of his lap and the rogue screamed again, sweating profusely. “...and put it in this..” he let the flame of the lighter heat up the knife, maintaining eye contact with the rogue. He approached the rogue again but the bleeding man was already begging for mercy. “It was an Alpha! I don't know his name but he approached our leader not long ago. All I know is that the Alpha wants the Luna and her children dead at all costs.”

When I turned around and looked at Luke, I knew there was only one thing I could do. I took a deep breath, this next part was not going to be easy. “I’ll do you one better.” I said, trying to sound confident. “I, Alpha Hudson Evergreen, hereby resign from being Alpha of the Red Ridge pack and declare myself a Rogue.” I fell to my knees, gritting my teeth and panting heavily to fight the pain that surged through me. Occupied with the pain, I almost didn’t register the shocked gasps and voices coming from the crowd.

Said the alpha “Don’t give us orders we are not your pack, we might be rogues but we have brains too, not all of us are savage you know. “Said the leader of the rogue pack that occupies the land right below the snow mountain. “I never said that, but you can also agree that this is a good plan.” Said the alpha “I agree, I will talk to my sister then we will be ready, but you better keep your word, or your pack will be next on our target list. We do need land you know; we can’t keep hiding in this mountain we need pack lands; we have pups here and this environment is not conducive to raise them.” The alpha nodded. “after the attack you can claim that land, I have no use for it, however, keep y

“I’m coming.” Kade gave a single nod, his expression inscrutable. “Then we move now.” The rogue Alpha chuckled again, rising. “I find this a very fascinating evening, but if you’re about to go charging into war, I’d really like to hear how this story ends.” Elias groaned. “Oh, hell no. We’re not pulling another wildcard through this mess.” The rogue Alpha smirked. “Are you sure? Sounds like you’re going to need all the help you can get.”

he spat, his voice laced with venom. In that moment, a surge of realization struck me. The rogue pack had planned this attack meticulously, knowing that capturing Alpha Damien was not enough—they had hidden him away, ensuring his location remained a secret. My heart sank, but I refused to let despair consume me. With a final warning growl, I released the rogue Alpha and turned my attention to our fallen enemies. The surviving rogues retreated into the shadows, nursing their wounds and licking their wounds. We had sent them a clear message—our pack would not rest until Alpha Damien was safely returned to us.

“I will call you whatever I damn well please, I am your Alpha and you will cease your insolence and speak to me with respect.” “I don’t know what you’ve been smoking, Tyler, but you must have been high on something for you to think for even a second that I would fall for your pretentious concerned friend act. And I will speak to you however I damn well please.” I said to him. “It seems that being away from here has made you forget who you belong to. I will deal with you later, for now, we have more pressing issues. The Rogue Alpha will return soon and we need to plan an ambush so he can be killed for invading my pack, but first, we need to get free. You’re the only one locked in a cage that

Recognition filled his eyes the moment he took in the sight of the alpha. "Why is there a rogue on my land," he asked again. His voice was much deadlier and it was directed at the beta. "She was lost" "That doesn't change the fact that she's a fucking rogue" "She is harmless " the beta defended. "Harmless? did you just refer to a rogue as harmless? You know the current situation with rogues and you were going to let one walk away freely from our land?" "Without investigating her? Or letting me know?" The beta didn't respond.