Forever Your Rogue Novels & Stories

Just then, a man pushed through the crowd and stepped in front of Derek. “Alpha, give the word—we’re ready.” It was his Beta, voice calm but filled with authority. Kelvin froze, as if struck by lightning. “What… what did you call him? Alpha?” he stuttered. Derek tilted his head, smirking. “Do you doubt the existence of the Rogue Pack?” Kelvin didn’t answer. His lips moved but no words came out. Alex, still seated, looked stunned. “Wait… that Rogue Pack? The one that’s invaded territory after territory over the past years? The one with the mysterious Alpha no one has ever seen?”

Well, I guess, I don’t have a choice now' thought Evelyn. “For your first question, we are not being patriots here by trying to help. I can selfishly say that by trying to help you, we are helping ourselves. As for your second question, we didn’t become rogues by choice you know. All of us were once a normal pack just like any of you here. But they destroyed us. They forced us to choose this path. I am sure all of you remember a pack that was completely massacred nine years ago." “Yes, We do. It was a pack that existed, somewhere in Europe," interjected Alpha Blake with bitterness. "And we also know the name of the rogue’s that destroyed the pack. It was you guys the Night-Fury pack. WASN’T

He snapped that in half, too. “Alpha Leo!” a Rogue’s voice called out, the same one that had said ‘Rory’ wanted him alive. This must be the one in charge. Leo paused and turned towards the voice. “This is ridiculous,” the Rogue said, stepping into the clearing. “You can’t defeat us all like that.” Leo tilted his head and growled a challenge. He was doing pretty good so far! “Okay,” the Rogue corrected, “Maybe you can. But that won’t get your pup back, now will it? She’s not here.”

When I turned around, my heart jumped into my throat, and I saw a rogue—a rogue I knew. "Felza," the rogue sneered, and his voice was filled with hate. "Faithfully believed you could keep the truth hidden forever?" He charged at me quickly, his claws shining in the dim light. As the world went dark, the last sound I heard was Rhys calling my name.

My heart cracked open. "You stupid, beautiful wolf." I grabbed his face and kissed him — hard, desperate, pouring everything I couldn't say into it. "I don't want you gone. I don't want you to turn yourself in. I want you here. With me. Forever." "Forever?" His voice was barely a whisper. "Forever." I pressed my forehead to his. "You're mine, Fao. And I'm yours. Nothing changes that. Not even this." The sound he made wasn't quite human — something raw and relieved and full of so much love it made my chest ache. He pulled me against him, crushing me to his chest, his whole body shaking.

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "I didn't mean to be rude but interrupting your special day and staining the dress of your beautiful bride. It's just that it's been a while since I saw you. Jackson Will Smith. The bravest and fastest. They've praised you rather frequently for being known as a rogue that made his own pack. You're notorious to us, just as we're to you." He asked with a scornful look. He shifted his gaze to mine and smiled ruefully.

Rogan appeared from the side and pounced on the rogue closest to Nina. “GET YOUR DISGUSTING BEINGS AWAY FROM WHAT IS MINE!!!” Rogan screamed as he attacked the first rogue. All he had to do was send a powerful slash at the rogue with his claws and it flew back a few meters and a terrible gash had appeared on its stomach. It cried out in pain.

“Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?” Tyler lets out a large sigh. “Three years ago, there was a large rogue attack on Moonfang. My parents left to go fight, and were killed during the fighting. I was forced to step up and become Alpha at the age of seventeen. I couldn’t even finish high school properly. I had to attend online classes. I also had to attend college virtually. There are so many things that my parents will never get to see. I hate rogues because whenever I see one, I am reminded of what was taken from me.” Tyler falls silent and stares at his plate. “I understand,” I say softly. Tyler looks up quickly. “Rogue

“He’s not hiding anymore.” “He never was,” the rogue replied, eyes fixed on the horizon. “He’s trying to reclaim what we buried.” “Will he remember?” asked another. “Not if I break him first.” There was a beat of silence. Then: “You fear him.” The rogue stopped walking. “I don’t fear him,” he said slowly. “I fear what’s inside him.” “You were like him once,” said the first shadow. “A vessel.” The rogue’s voice dropped. “No. He’s not a vessel. He’s the storm we locked away. I’m just the key they made to stop him.”

The rogue lord stood at the far end, his expression dark and menacing as he watched them approach. "You're too late," the rogue lord growled, his voice filled with malice. "I've already won." Avery stepped forward, her gaze locked on the rogue lord with unwavering resolve. "Not yet," she said firmly. "This ends now." With a fierce battle cry, the pack warriors launched their attack, their movements swift and coordinated as they engaged the rogue lord and his remaining forces. Swords clashed, claws slashed, and teeth gnashed in a chaotic melee that echoed through the chamber.