Female Rogue Characters Novels & Stories

It fits his personality perfectly if you asked me. Alpha Keeram got out and flung his hand in the air signaling one of his Omega's to bring me. with an overwhelming fear I realized that once I am in there I am done for. I kicked and struggled but when I opened my eyes to look at the man grabbing me, i saw sympathy and care in his eyes, making me surrender. As if I'm possessed I get out from the vehicle, he handled me gently as if he didn't mean me any harm. To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue.

"You should know it, even if you don't like it." "Say it." "The pack she's building — it's not going unnoticed. Not by us, not yet, but word travels. Rogues talk to other rogues. If she keeps taking in strays the way she's taking them in, it won't stay quiet two states over forever. Other Alphas are going to hear there's a woman building something out there that doesn't answer to anyone, and some of them aren't going to be as patient as you're trying to learn to be."

his hand skimmed lower to rest on my pelvis, “and you tell me you can't bring Fleki to his knees? He might be a rogue but he's still a male and the sight of your body will bring him to his knee and make him lose his mind.” He wasn’t asking me to do it, he was telling me that it was a done deal. “Do you understand?” he pulled my nipple hard and I almost screamed at the pain and pleasure. “Yes,” I panted. “Will you be able to pull it off?” I paused in replying as I considered the odds. Despite my body being my best asset, despite knowing what to do to drive a male completely crazy, I wasn't so sure when it comes to Fleki. He was no ordinary wolf, he was a rogue, a very powerful monster who lor

She was huffing loudly while dad and Laura tried to calm her down. When her eyes fell on me, she yelled out loudly pointing her painted nails at me. "You! Because of you this happened. You took into this rogue and now this rogue is my mate. It's all your doing. You did it deliberately." I frowned and followed her finger which turned towards the tall man in the crowd. He!! I remember him. He is the rogue I helped a few days back. He was alone and weak just like me. I had to beg dad to let him stay in the pack. I haven't seen him since then. He is Nicky's mate. Moon Goddess gives him strength.

I sensed the dread in them as they stared at my very dark furs and brown eyes. I turned towards the rogue-werewolf that dared howl behind me wanting to rip its throat apart. It seemed to step back, watching my intimating form come towards it. But something was off about the rogue, it seemed strangely familiar and yet daring. It was a female rogue and her poised stance was applaudable, it seemed to be pleading with my beast for a recognition but it wasn't ready to take all of that. I nudged further towards the female right rogue, the other rogues dreading my first move, none dared to come closer, they all loved their lives.

Her breathing had got all erratic thinking of those sinfully pleasurable thoughts. "Come here." That low husky voice made her legs clench tighter. "N-No" And just like that, a game started of who would give in first. "I command you, goddess, come here." A command which she would never refuse taking that it's the only one he will ever give her- a command of temptation. She walked over slowly. Her hips swaying a little in a rhythm. Persephone could walk like a Queen- full of power and authority and she can walk like a siren- an enchantress for him.

It turned out the malicious system was a rogue program on the run. It jumped from one world to another, binding itself to people with dark intentions. It would break apart the original couples and livestream the entire process. Feeding off the audience’s negativity to gain power— All to evade capture by the main system.

"My group has information about rogue movements in the northern territories. There's something brewing there, a coalition forming under a leader who's smarter than most. They're already putting pressure on the Silverfang Pack's borders, and it's only a matter of time before they start looking at BlackClaw territory." It was plausible enough. Rogue coalitions formed periodically, usually falling apart within months due to internal power struggles, but occasionally persisting long enough to cause real problems for established packs. "And in exchange for this information?" I asked, though I already knew what she would want. "A place in your pack," Sofia said. "Not just for me, but for my closes

she laughs and Orion snarls in her face. She swipes her claws and impales them into my ribs and Orion whines staggering back. Blood trickles down. She stands and shifts into Cindy. Her eyes are now red. She is a full rogue. She stalks me before she pounces, only to be attacked by one of Fenrir’s warriors. She whimpers and whines as the warrior subdues her. I stand to charge at her when rogues take their chance and attack me; I roll, jaws snapping. Four on one easy pickings. These rogues are savage.

General Ardan’s voice crackles through the line when I answer. “My King. I’ve run the records twice. There are no living female rogues recorded anywhere in the western or northern territories. If she exists, she’s either off-grid or someone’s covering her tracks.” “Send me everything you have.” “Yes, Your Majesty.” The call ends. I scroll through the list again. Names. Packs. Ages. Death records. Twenty-one rogues. All male. All accounted for. None her. Klaus's voice curls low and dark. “She’s unclaimed. No pack. No name. She’s purely ours.”