Fierce Twisted Rogue Novels & Stories

As I fumbled in my bag, my hand closed around a heavy steel quill. The door flew open. "You treacherous bitch! Who were you signaling?" The rogue grabbed a fistful of my hair and hauled me out of the transport. He snatched my device and crushed it under his boot. "No! Let me go!" I thrashed, kicking and biting at his hands, but he was a Beta-class brute, far stronger than me. He dragged me across the dirt like a kill. Ruth stirred and tried to crawl out to help, but the driver delivered a brutal kick to her ribs. "Stay down, old meat!" He slammed the transport door and locked it, trapping her inside.

Damien's wolf flipped the rogue all over, tearing his sharp fangs into the rogue's neck. The rogue flipped Damien over with his hind legs, the rogue shifted right that moment, tearing into him. The rogue covered Damien's wolf, I looked around with trembling hands spotting a branch at the side, I took it stabbing the rogue with it. The rogue lets out a low guttural sound turning to face me, his eyes glowing red. The rogue howled loudly, sending chills down my spine. My heart pounded in my chest, my breath hitched in my throat. It was coming for me. Run.

Cora whispered. The battle intensified. Rogues tore into the walls, claws scratching, weapons swinging. Frostbite pack members fought with everything they had, but the rogues were organized, prepared ..... more than I had expected. A rogue slipped past Anton, moving toward where Cora and Hannah huddled. My anger snapped. I launched myself at him, claws out, teeth bared. The rogue didn’t see me coming until it was too late. “Bastard,” I growled, sinking my claws into his shoulder. The sound of ripping metal and flesh was accompanied by his terrified scream.

Cowards have no place among the brave. The first rogue materialised from the shadows—a creature as twisted by hate as it was clawed and vicious. My powers coiled within me, a serpentine energy wound tight and ready to strike. The rogue lunged, eyes wild with malice, its snarl a wicked symphony of intent.

Maverick stiffens beside me, his eyes flashing with something I can’t name right now. Ahead of us, branches snap and something massive shifts in the shadows. I catch a glimpse of its eyes, unnatural, red and burning. It’s not a normal werewolf, but a rogue. And it's not a random rogue. Nyx pushes against my skin, desperate to break free. ‘A rogue. Kill him.’ The rogue snarls, his shoulders bulging as he steps into view. His eyes linger on me for a heartbeat, then move back to the ground. I push forward, ready to shift, but in a flash, the rogue lunges away. The trees shake as he crashes through them, gone before I can rip free my claws.

Ryan stood over Mason, the gun steady in his hand, smoke still curling from the barrel. Claire lay in the mud at his feet, coughing, gasping for breath. The sight of her— broken, bruised, terrified— unleashed something wild and primal inside him. "Step away from her," Ryan said, his voice low and deadly. Mason wiped blood from his mouth, a twisted smile spreading across his face. "Well, well," he rasped. "The prince himself comes to rescue his little whore."

His gaze following every single movement Jayson made, if I didn't hate him and kind of want him dead, then I probably would have appreciated his protection a little more. "Who says I took them down without any help?" I returned the question without hesitation. "There's not a man out there is stupid enough to help a rogue. They especially wouldn't dare help a rogue who was residing so close to the border of another territory," Jayson replied with confidence. "If that's the case then I guess I took them all down on my own. Me, a week she-wolf who has been living the life of a rogue for ten years, single handedly killed eighty of your best fighters. Men who had been trained from the age of twel

" I cut him off with a cough. Their attention was turned to me, " who is this?" Blondie asked " she's the rogue we just caught dumbass" sadist answered irritatedly. Blondie's eyes widened " the rogue is a 'she'?"" Yes fool! I told you through the mind link" sadist said fustratedly.

I felt his presence, his sweet scent filling my nose, and he was…. “Say your last prayer, rogue.” He growled behind the rogue, and suddenly, I was held tightly by the rogue, but the next minute I was free to watch Dante battle with it. *** The fight lasted for a long time, the rogues were skilled and were unlike the ones I had seen before. They have powers and more strength which I could tell isn’t from natural sources, they are from the witches' side after all. “Fuck, that was refreshing,” Alessia yelled as the last rogue drop-dead.

He said in a calm, cold voice and closed his entire hand crushing Ashwin on the spot. Spontaneously to him crushing Ashwin, Rogue appeared before Miuery, who tried to defend with her swamp ability. Rogue’s hand simply bypassed the Swamp and tore through her intestines, he looked at her fearful eyes and swung her to the side, making her smash against the mountain wall.