Funny Rogue Names Novels & Stories

"Everything got dark and my vision was fading, a raven was telling me that he is my familiar and when he faded out and I cam to again, a native man came up to me and blew onto the wound and it healed, I was given a native name, he then told me someone was coming and you came up to me shorty after" Nodding my head to let her know I was paying attention, " Did this man happen to mention the tribe he was from?". "No, why?" she asks. "I don't much know about them but I have heard about them, we haven't seen a tribe in many years but they held gifts and some did shape shift, I thought it was a myth because again I haven't seen any tribe." "So I belong somewhere?" making eye contact, her big eyes

Introduced the alpha and all the alpha’s around were shocked to hear that she was an alpha. “Is that just a pack name or are you really the alpha of rogues, like all the bad apples we throw out of our packs?” asked another alpha not believing what he was hearing. “Yes, the rogue alpha like the bad apples you people throw out, I am one of the rotten ones actually, you can ask my uncle Larry right there from the Rosewood pack, he kicked me out and he knows every well just how bad I can be,” Anita said with a smile looking at Larry.

Ravana asked as she grinned at me, she looked so pleased with herself probably thinking she won, or she had me where she wanted me. I knew the man’s name was Kyle by the way he looked at Kyle and I knew he was the rogue's king. Rogues were mindless wolves who had lost their humility and were forced to live outside the pack, I am surprised to see many of them in the same spot like this. And looking at this man, everything here seems suspicious. “Oh she will get what she deserves, we have no use for her,” he responded as he looked down at me. “Why not give her to the boys to have their way with her,” Ravana suggested, and it was a stranger glaring at someone with the same face as mind.

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. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

I could sense that my wolf was pissed with me, but I was the one in control right now and while I was in control, I wasn't going to allow Blake anywhere near me. "At least tell me your name. Don't you think he has the right to know that?" Jayson asked me, until he asked that question, I had totally forgotten that I hadn't given them my name. No one knew my name, they only knew I was a rogue to be feared. "It's for the best he knows nothing since I don't plan on accepting him anytime soon." I sighed, my gaze never leaving that of Jasyon as he continued to study me and process the answers I was giving him.

Crowns even more so. I caught a gaze now and realized that a young rogue was looking at me with a unique glint in his eyes— something close to reverence. “Rumors say you carry light in your blood,” he said. “That you speak the truth that no one dares to whisper— so I heard.” Ridiculous, but poetic. Another whispered, “The Luminara… that’s the name.” The title drifted between the rest of the Rogues like a spark catching dry grass.

“Thank you, Fergus.” I watch as Rogue stomps off muttering something about Kellen not being happy if he found out he left her alone. “I’m not alone Fergus!” She calls out to him over her shoulder. I’m assuming Fergus is his real name. I didn’t think anyone would willingly name their pup Rogue. But you never know. “What's the deal with you two?” I say pointing between her and Rogue’s retreating back.

Although he's pretty funny and fun-loving, as the head of the Greek syndicate he's done many more killings than I'd have fucked women during my teenage years. "For a moment I thought we're under attack." Conor rubbed a palm to his face as he sighed loudly. "I had an anxiety attack," Rogue said. "This would have been the first time being attacked on my own property." "I was shocked too. Like who's honed the talent and courage to mess with Bruce Wayne's tech-protected property." Evan joked. I've learned Rogue also goes by the nickname Bruce Wayne because he's exceptionally rich like the character disguised as batman in the show.

Rich black dudes are usually badass I chuckled Me: not all Rogue: so why were they at your tail? Me: I really don't know I shoved my hands into my pockets and looked down Rogue : in the next ten minutes, I think they'd be ketchup and tomatoes, so we'll go ask them some questions Me: what's ketchup and tomatoes got to do with 'em? He smiled Rogue : have I ever told you I really like your accent? Me: you haven't. But you just let me in on it

“And of course, you don’t want to mark me because you don’t want to take your throne back.” “I don’t know what I want to do yet. I have no support. No army. It’s not that easy.” “What about these rogues Monty spoke about? What is a rogue anyway?” “A rogue is a packless wolf. It’s not that easy. Rogues aren’t warriors. By the time I have them trained and ready for a war, Caspian would know and we’d all be dead. Well, not you and me…we’d only wish we were dead.”