Female Rogue Characters Novels & Stories

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.”

I winced and coughed a little, and the guy cackled like a drug addict with a free dose. ‘She looks tasty,’ blurted Rogue Two. And they started ogling after me, staring through my clothes from my toes and up to my breasts. A dirty finger tipped my chin and two lascivious eyes held mine. ‘We haven’t had a runaway for quite some time, haven’t we, mutts?’ Rogue one sniggered and his mutts followed. To me, he breathed lowly, ‘You know what happens to werewomen who leave their packs?’ That stained finger glided down my neck, across my collarbone—.

He suddenly felt weak and vulnerable in the face of his anger. Yeah, well, he never gave her those chills however his title did. He was a rogue to her. And rogues were addressed as danger, homeless beasts who would rape and slave females. She-wolves were brought up with this particular information knocked into their heads since their birth that rogues were unfaithful. They can't be trusted. Girls were warned to run away from them if encountered any. Kill themselves if they didn't wish to die a painful death after being raped. Then how on earth could Lisa put him in her good books in spite of him being the nicest to her. He was still— a rogue.

I whisper as she wraps her arms around my neck. "You must be sure. I will not take kindly to any bad words after this encounter, so I ask again, are you sure?" I can't stop Romeo as he takes control to make sure she knows who she has invited into her home and her bed, or should I say her body. I am not as stable as Julian or Victoria. For some reason, I am closer to being a natural Rogue. A natural Rogue is one that is possibly mateless and therefore can't control their emotions. Lust, anger and bloodlust are the top three of the worst, it is why I need a release more often the Julian does. I smile as she nods again and I wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her close to me.

Mary barely moves, but the new rogue whimpers and tries to move away. I smile. It isn't very often you find a virgin rogue. Actually, it is nearly impossible to find a virgin female rogue of her age. Something isn't right here. Even after my satisfying session with the female last night and this morning, being this close to Aurora and the fresh waves of her heat that are flowing in and around the cage and cab, I am ready to enjoy myself again. I smile as I move over the new rogue, making sure that as I position myself at her entrance, 2 virgins within a few hours, is every rogue's wet dream fantasy. Mary is pinned slightly underneath her and can't do anything to stop me.

I ordered, "Clean the house. Let it be known that anyone who betrays the Valerinis will meet the same fate without exception." My men immediately stepped forward and hauled Marco away as he cried and screamed. Matteo approached me and handed me a tissue. "Don't dirty your hands." "My hands aren't dirty. The blood of a traitor is what's filthy." I wiped the blood from my hands, my resolve carved in stone. "I'll make Sebastian and Angelina pay the highest price for their actions." Matteo took my hand. "I'll protect you. I won't let anyone hurt you again. I'll join you on the next operation and help you end Angelina and Sebastian with my own hands."

I hissed, my eyes flashing amber. I did not waste a second and came out to check. Deep in the thicket of the borderlands, a small car was being torn apart. These weren't just any wolves, they were Rogues—beasts who had lost their humanity and lived only for the kill. I could see from afar that a girl was surrounded by a number of lusty rogues. She looked barely nineteen, her silk dress shredded, her eyes wide with a terror that paralyzed her. I didn't think. I shifted.

Alpha caught it mid-air, his arm braced against its throat as he twisted, threw it aside, and kicked it back with a force that sent it crashing into a garden column. Two more came from the left. Another from the right. My breath came out in a shaky gasp as I stumbled backward, heart hammering against my ribs. I had seen wolves before, shifting, healing, fighting but rogues were different. Their eyes were hollow, feral, unhinged. They didn’t move like men. They moved like hunger. “Alpha!” my voice broke. He was already fighting, already slamming one rogue onto the ground, already ripping another off his shoulder. But even he couldn’t block all of them at once.

The attack no matter how feeble-should be fatal. Ryan wondered, what kind of training this guy had gone through? 'Guess I will have to follow him myself.' He looked out of his window to find the two Rouge's walking around casually with his pack. They mingled with the others just like regular wolves. Most of his pack who knew about their identity kept themselves away from them. Others who did not, thought them as new additions to the pack. He was about to leave for a meeting when something caught his attention. One of his pack's women was striding angrily towards them. It was Georgia, she was the mother of two kids who were in middle school. Ryan swore when he saw her slap hard across the che