Female Rogue Characters Novels & Stories

We had spent so many other summers elsewhere and together like a detachable trio. Halie had always been like a sister I never had, bossing me around and standing up to Enzo for me whenever he became agitating. I'm sure it's the same for Enzo. Halie is the wild one, always racing everywhere, procrastinating then cramming for exams, and hopelessly stubborn. She made me feel a little more confident, always reminding me that my flaws were my unique points. It was that wild side that led us behind my house in the wee hours of the morning. I would not have ventured out any other way. It was the most terrifying thing I've ever done, recalling the night Alpha Ragna had found us, it also turned out t

A perfect way that would not get anybody hurt or killed. My mind goes to the female's voice talking through the speakers earlier. It was definitely a female rogue. I shouldn't be surprised that it was a female's voice. Did I think there were only male rogues in this wolf world? Naturally, the answer is no. I knew there were also female rogues in this world. I just didn't think there would be female rogues here while they kept women hostage. What's the real need for the male rogues to capture regular women when they already have female rogues around them to do their needs?

He ordered, glaring down at me. "You can't honestly expect me to be okay with you handing me over to some stranger and forcing me to mate with him!" My argument fell on deaf ears, and I felt heat build behind my eyes. I didn't want to be given away like some trophy. I would rather be back at the pond with… I didn't even know his name. He had saved me more than once, yet I knew nothing about him. Rogues could not be trusted, and he was a rogue… a handsome devilish rogue, and the Alpha of them no less, but they were violent and tricksters.

the woman said with a wide, unnerving smirk that made me want to rip it right off her face. Flaring my nostrils, I spat at the woman, but she stepped back and shook her head unimpressed. "And there you go, a rogue in her natural form," she said in a mocking tone, her lips curling back. "A bitch." "Why am I here against my will?" I snapped. "You stole from us and you're a rogue," she said. "I stole from humans and since when is it a crime to be a rogue?" She stepped forward and grabbed my hair, before pulling my head back. "You're not allowed to talk back, Mutt!"

A rogue as a mate was, in fact, a hidden blessing. The females in established packs tended to be rough, limited by stale traditions and stupid fertility rules; some even only allowed themselves to fuck their mates when the moon was at its highest point. But the rogues... they were different. They tended to be females filled with wild, untamed lust. They took orders from no one but their man and were fucking bold, experts at surviving on their own.

then they are the other type of rogues, they are called the, "Feral ones, or the forsakened”. these are mindless werewolf that have surrenderd totally to its animalistica instincts. most times like the sisters told me, it results from death of a mate, or rejection. but the forsakened in trade for their humanity are very strong and powerful than regular rogues, sometimes going against the "natural rule" to fight alphas.

Ginny sighs when she realizes I won't respond verbally, "We started recruiting more people then, knowing we had to give you an army if we wanted anything to happen. Rogue wolves are hard to find, though, especially rogues that align with our values. River, Rogan, Elliot and Thomas are very serious about respecting omegas. They've never treated any of us in a disrespectful way and they've found other men who are like them. They're hard to find, but they exist and are part of our little pack now. Our little family. Every single one of the rogues with us is a great person and we can all attest to that." Hm. I don’t know. It sounds like maybe she’s enmeshed with at least one of them and she’s so

I wonder if she realizes as a Luna, this is exactly the kind of stuff she’s supposed to be doing? We have noticed and discussed at length the fact that the majority of rogues were unmated, whether that was from the mate dying or just not finding their fated mate, we weren’t sure for many of them, especially the males. Most of the females with kids had lost a mate to an attack of some kind and were truly only surviving for their kids sake. Just another reason for me to never want to be mated. I couldn’t imagine having my whole world controlled by an attachment to another person. The male rogues didn’t seem to have the same issue as the females. Some were very nice and super helpful while o

Through blurred vision, I noticed one of them walk closer to her. " Step away from her. She is a rogue." " But she is bleeding." " She could be dangerous." " She is a woman who needs our help." " Doesn't change the fact that she is still a rogue. Female rogues are worse than male rogues. They are manipulative." " Please...help...me." I forced the words out of my mouth hoping they would stop arguing in front of me. The tears in my eyes never stopped pouring as I struggled to look into the eyes of the one who seemed kind. Blood was all I could see.

Alpha pretends to be polite. There was sarcasm in my heart. It's funny that Alpha herself thinks Elias is a good person. Is he trying to trick a child? Why doesn't he take a good look at me? I'm 18 years old, and I have grown up. I've never met Elias, but I've heard much about him. That man has risen from the bottom of hell; he is rumored to be heartless because of his inhumane actions. No need to think much; ask a 20-year-old guy how to become the cruel Rogue Alpha; everyone who hears the name is terrified. What did he do? Not much, just that he likes to step on other people's corpses and smell the blood as a tranquilizer every night. He slaughtered all who stood in his way and became the l