Novel & Cerita Gambit X Rogue

It was also injured, a gust on his shoulder was so bad that made him stalk limply. The floor was bathed in blood. Two of Guston’s men were injured but not fatal. Three dead from the rogues, and two were barely breathing. “Surrender now, rogue. You can still save your men and come back to fight another day,” Amelia said. “You know you’re outnumbered, and you can’t win this.” The moment the rogue got distracted and aimed his fangs at Amelia, Guston ran in his direction and sunk his teeth at the rogue’s neck, tearing it apart.

Rogues were flooding through the gates—fast, and clearly coordinated. I didn’t hesitate. I lunged at the first rogue I saw, my claws tearing through their muscle and bones. Blood sprayed everywhere but I needed to protect my territory., my heart thundered, and all I could think about was Freya. I needed to end this. Fast. Xavier fought beside me, fierce and unrelenting. More warriors poured into the fray, and still the rogues came. It was like they knew our defenses were down. Like they’d been sent.

Elaine, an Omega,had spent all her life being prepared for a prestigious mate by her family. To them nothing was more important than an elite match for their last daughter but things would change when the Rogue Alpha Maxwell, a banished heir of the royal family storms in and claims her against her will. What begins with rivalry turns into unwavering passion and desire for each other. Eventually pregnant with Alpha Maxwell's forbidden heir, Elaine carries a child prophesied to be the destroyer of the current monarchy and one who will either unite or destroy the packs forever.She would live her life protecting her pup while fighting beside her ferocious Alpha.

“We already have Tyron as the next Gamma,” “Let’s see what King can do first; if he can do anything. Rogue is a good fighter, smart and quick and he has strength. I don’t think he was born to be a rogue, more like a Beta. His wolf is almost as big as yours.” I hadn’t decided where Rogue would fit in, but I hated to waste his talents and give him a warrior position. Unfortunately, his lack of speech was a hindrance, despite his skills. It was ok to mind-link but he needed a voice if he was going to communicate with Pack Alphas or other kingdoms.

As the rogues body went limp, I uprooted my sword and turned to another approaching rogue. Damien and Galiath seemed to hold their own against the rogues really well. Damien, quicker on his feet, attacked the rogues with a blade that he had taken from one of the fallen rogues. He sidestepped all of their attacks with ease, driving his blade through the neck of ever rogue he came across. Galiath, on the other hand, seemed to have little need for a blade as he bashed the heads of the rogues with his chain-wrapped fist.

Samson’s house came into view with rogues circling around it. Blaze instantly spotted the six rouges. The rouge positioned himself, ready to attack the Alpha. Blaze smirked at him. He lunged at Blaze, but he quickly dodged it and bit his neck. The rogue whimpered in pain. Blaze bit his neck hard, and he fell on the ground, dead. The other rouges snarled at the Blue Moon pack’s warriors. The beta known as Caleb attacked the rogues with the help of the warriors.

I moved through the halls like a storm, flanked by my elite unit, adrenaline sharpening my focus to a razor’s edge. We found the first squadron of rogues near the south atrium. Twelve of them, tearing through my men with animalistic precision. The room smelled like blood and fury. I didn’t hesitate. I lunged. My blade sang as it met flesh. One rogue fell—neck split clean. Another ducked, but my elbow cracked into his ribs. Bones snapped like dry twigs. I saw Xavier’s markings on them—his code. They fought with discipline now. With fury and skill.

I give my gun to Bailey, and tell her, "I'm going to turn!" "Haden, no!" she screams, but it's too late. The transformation takes over me, ending at a record speed, and suddenly I can see everything as if it's as bright as the day. Without wasting a second, I pounce at the rogue wolf. Rogues are often bloodthirsty, so that makes their focus and skill decrease exponentially. We claw and bite at each other, him trying to draw my blood out. I take that as an advantage and bite him in all the right places. But this rogue is strong, and his fur is quite thick. I can't sink my teeth into his hide. He must be an old rogue because new ones are easier to defeat.

Ambush is an art, and we were the bad kind of craftspeople. The first clash was a crack of sound and fury. Maddox dropped off his bike like a moving battering ram, shoulder-first into the nearest rogue; the man didn’t stand a second under Maddox’s weight before metal hit bone. Jax cut in from the right, a blur, his fist finding another rogue’s solar plexus and sending him vomiting onto the gravel. Calder moved like a tidal wave, not flashy but unstoppable - a rogue came at him with a pipe and Calder caught it mid-swing, snapped his wrist, and then used the broken metal to finish a sentence with a skull.

“Thank you for joining us here today to discuss the issues of the recent rogue attacks,” Tyler says. “Are Grim Ire and Crescent Star not joining us?” Alpha Richard asks. “Both packs declined our invitation,” Tyler informs them. He opens the laptop that sat on the table in front of him. With a few clicks, a report shows up on the display screen along the wall opposite where Tyler and I currently sit. “These are the statistics of the most recent rogue attacks on Moonfang. We have not been able to connect the attacks to a certain group of rogues, nor have we been able to determine if there is a mastermind behind them or not,” Tyler explains.