Funny Rogue Names Novels & Stories

he said, “But this is the Malchian Grove. My home, my territory. You play by my rules only.” I puckered my lips, my eyes going all puppy. “Awwn, poor Mr. Beasty wants respect. “ Then, almost immediately, my tone became caustic. “Well, maybe you should have thought about it before abducting me. I’m never gonna play by your rules. Mark my words.” “It's Mr. Roberto-Macini. Matteo Roberto-Macini,” he said and I rolled my eyes. “You will have to, Miss. Your survival depends on your cooperation.”

where is he ,that bastard i cant wait to lay hands on him apparently he was hiding off in one of the woods ,by the south ,he later found his mate and started a small pack there ,at the south side we figured . What a bastard, I said with an evil grin ,he doesn't know what's coming for him , alpha bane was the gang leader of the rogues that attacked the fire wolf pack the day my parents were killed ,I've been trying to track him down since forever, after I completed my training with master juju I've been looking for him to rip him apart ,I'm super excited about this news ,could today get any better than this my goodness i cant help but force a smile off my face . I pick up the bottle of drink

Such betrayal, but what would you expect from a rogue. Never trust a rogue.

As I walk around the great room, it's obvious that certain packs in particular are missing- the Rogue packs. Instead of having different alphas for every pack, they are all run by a king who calls himself "King of the Rogues." I can't help but roll my eyes, anybody who chooses to go by that name probably has a bigger ego than Caleb. Nobody knows what he looks like since few have ever lived after encountering him, his reputation violent and messy. He never shows up to these events despite receiving the invitations. Most alphas would prefer him as a business partner rather than an enemy.

They feel what the other feels and can hear what the others think. I pace back and forth as I ran my hands through my hair, “I told her my real name Jace! How could I be so stupid? I probably just compromised the whole mission!” I really don’t understand how Jace is being so calm. How can our plan to destroy Eric Ravenport, and Michael Cranston too if needed, play out when my mind is messed up over some girl, and not just any girl, a Sigma. My nose went up at that thought, “hey you should give her a chance, she might not be bad.”

he said as he stare out to the water “I’m not going to ask again, who are you?” I asked fiercely “I’m Darius” he looked at me with a side eye and my mouth dropped in surprise. Darius was a rogue Alpha, whose mate betrayed him like Karl did to her. He rained down hell on different packs who dared to cross him. He spread fear anywhere his name is mentioned. His nickname ‘The black death’ describes how his wolf is, black and deadly. Fear gripped me, I couldn’t fend him off by myself. A lot of people tried and they met a glorious exit.

My mother closes the mind link and stands next to my father, who checks our invites by the two Crescent Moon warriors. Rogues are wolves who have been banished or rejected from their packs. The majority of rogues are criminals; they have no rules or morals. They attack at the slightest sign of weakness, raping women and killing anyone in their path. In other words, they cause chaos and destruction.

He says and I smile, nodding my head as Hades leans over the rail. The rogues outnumber both Venom Fang and Dark Moon. The rogues live in peace and they have rights, like the packs do. They just prefer to live off the land. Some call them savages, but they aren’t. They are nomads. They created their own pack many years ago. However, they still hold the title of rogue. “Very well. Thank you for coming all this way to deliver this message. Please rest and eat before you head back.” Carter says to him, and I smile up at my mate. He will be just fine at ruling over them. That I am certain of.

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.

He tilted his head, studying me with an interest that made my skin crawl. "My name is Malachi," he said. "Leader of the Free Rogues. Protector of the abandoned. Shelterer of the rejected." I blinked. "You're the rogue leader?" "I'm the leader," he corrected. "I give rogues who had nowhere else to go, a place called home." I laughed bitterly. "You give them somewhere to go so they can keep terrorizing innocent people. I've heard about your kind. You're responsible for robberies, for attacks on pack borders, for causing havoc across the Republic."