Going Rogue Novels & Stories

"Just me," Greyson croaked. "You know it's the smart thing to do. There's no point in slaughtering a whole pack." "You think I care about how many people I have control over? Do you think I care about that when my mate is lying dead in my arms!" Rogue roared. He threw Greyson to the side, kicking him onto the floor. "You will all die! I will kill you all for what you have done. None of you will live to see next week." Rogue looked down at Stacey and brushed her hair away from his face, smiling down at her. "Everything I will do to this pack will be for you, my love," he whispered. "I promise, I will make them suffer." He then walked towards the woods, not looking back at the pack. "If any of

Fueled by adrenaline, Nora flung the rogue off her, throwing it over her head and rushing to her feet. She needed a plan. The rogue was definitely trained for combat and she wasn't so, it was up to Nora to come up with tricks to win. Letting the rogue get away was not an option so Nora swallowed her pride and howled at the top of her lungs. Realizing that she was calling for backup, the rogue ran for its life but it was limping now from when Nora had thrown it off her. She chased after it and pounced on its back, pushing it to the ground. She raised a claw to finish it off when another rogue jumped at her, knocking her off the wolf.

"My group has information about rogue movements in the northern territories. There's something brewing there, a coalition forming under a leader who's smarter than most. They're already putting pressure on the Silverfang Pack's borders, and it's only a matter of time before they start looking at BlackClaw territory." It was plausible enough. Rogue coalitions formed periodically, usually falling apart within months due to internal power struggles, but occasionally persisting long enough to cause real problems for established packs. "And in exchange for this information?" I asked, though I already knew what she would want. "A place in your pack," Sofia said. "Not just for me, but for my closes

I don't want my mother's beloved kingdom to be in a demon's hands. I walked and left her there dumbfounded. No one should ever insult me for I know everyone's secret and how I can take them down in a minute. I know they are planning something wicked, I know them and I know how I can stop and pull them down too. I am no damsel in distress but a tigress they should avoid being bitten by. Today, I was given a mission as part of my training and that is to kill rogues- every one of them, without using any of my abilities which I know I can because I'm trained to fight using swords than using my abilities because I am born to control them perfectly.

Because the pack are preparing to slaughter the enemy, and the moment I look into the panic-stricken eyes of the rogues, I see my future self. I am suddenly looking at my own fate. Mine and Patrick's. As I watch, the patrollers bind the rogues with rope. One of them struggles against the ropes, and the patrollers have to hold him down. In the ensuing struggle, the first rogue's face gets cut on the rope. He lets out a howl. It’s high-pitched. Desperate. Desolate. He's only young. A teenager. I cannot bear to witness this. “Stop!” I cry, throwing myself between the pack and the rogues.

Nicoles POV I can't fucking believe this, it's all too much. I should have known better than to sleep with him, yet it felt so right. I run until I can't anymore, out of breath, I find a spot under some brush to try and keep out of the rain. Again, I'm hiding, only this time I care for him and it sounds ridiculous as I met him only mere hours ago. Hearing a twig break, I hold my breath, it's still raining so hopefully whoever is out there doesn't pick my scent up. The thought still freaks me out but it is what it is. Some minutes pass by, I peak around the bush and see nothing. Whew, it must have been a passerby. "Got you girl", my eyes widen at the fear of a man I do not recognize. Grabbing

His fur was dripping wet from the pond I had been about to jump into, and the excitement of my escape vanished when his heavy paw pressed down onto the center of my back, his claws digging into my skin. I groaned from the impact, my ribs protesting as I tried to wiggle free and failed due to the enormous wolf holding me down. A combination of fear and a thrilling kind of excitement that I didn’t quite recognize filled me as he released a low, threatening growl and goosebumps rose along my skin. We rarely had rogues this close to the border, but this was no ordinary rogue. From my brief glimpse of him, I knew I was in trouble before he had collided with me. He was twice the size of any ordina

I decided to focus on my mate and this was a decision that I knew I wasn’t going to regret. Chasing revenge for alpha Jack’s sake was the riskiest thing for me to do because I would have always been afraid that I would eventually get caught. I knew that alpha Jack was very fond of me but that didn’t guarantee me that he would fight for me to be kept alive if I had been caught. He was never going to protect me as well as he would protect any other wolf in his pack if they were in trouble. No matter how much he liked me the fact that I was a rogue was always going to be something that stayed in his mind.

I leaned in closer. “Rogues don’t usually move in clusters like this. The very definition of a rogue implies that they’re solitary, on their own. This seems organised.” A cold shiver ran through me. “Mum,” I said, my tone urgent. “Last night, the rogue left without a fight. But it was sudden – like someone told it to back off. The expression it had was the same as when we’re listening to a mindlink. But a rogue can’t mindlink, because they don’t have a pack. But what if…” I trailed off.

I can't get any message through to Austen. I get off the road, moving into the woods. "Liliana. Liliana." Where is she oh God. SOMEONE'S HERE. Who? ROGUE. "There you are." I turn stiff at his words. Titling my head to get a view of the rogue. "Some months you were just like us, and that you found your mate...you don't want anything to do with us. So ungrateful seen you." He is dressed in a black and red robe. Pushing off the cape to reveal his face.