Gol D Roger Bounty Novels & Stories

When this bloody guard had just finished speaking, a row of big red letters suddenly popped up on the electronic screen displaying the progress of the bounty mission. At the same time, the familiar female voice was heard broadcasting throughout the Western bounty venues. “Hidden mission unlocked! Destroy a base camp of the Hall of Evil for a bounty of 50 million dollars! “Congratulations to Team George for winning the first kill mission to destroy a base camp of the Hall of Evil. You’ve received a bounty reward of 50 million dollars!” Cheers erupted in all the underground bounty divisions! Team George was the most powerful team of bounty hunters in the entire underground bounty community. Th

The rules did not always apply to Alphas. "How are you going to deal with them?" Grover asked, pouring another glass of drink for himself. "It depends on what your employees and consumers tell them." "They're clean. They have no idea who you are." Mira disclosed as she examined both booths, "Booth 2 and 5 are bounty hunters. It'll only be a matter of time until Kingsley and his guys inquire about me." "Those bounty hunters aren't going to give up their target." Grover took a sip of his Scotch. "Your bounty has been doubled. To bring you in for a bounty, they'd have to fight each other."

I landed hard on a rooftop and rolled behind a chimney just as automatic fire turned the air into a storm of lead. “Visual confirmed! Target is mobile and heading for the command area!” They had spotters everywhere. The Rogue King had turned this entire battle into a massive trap with me as the bait. I sprinted across the rooftop and jumped to the next building, but three fighters were already there waiting for me. “Take him alive!” someone screamed. “Fifty thousand for breathing, nothing for corpses!” Fifty thousand. The bounty had everyone from mercenaries to desperate civilians joining the hunt. I ducked the first net and rolled under the second, but the tranquilizer dart caught me in the

He wasn’t going to touch her. He laughed softly. “Bold,” he said. “Stupid, but bold.” Then he moved, at first he was in front of me but the next, he was at my side. He strode to Orion, hooked his arm under the man’s shoulder, and lifted him up as if Orion weighed nothing. Orion kicked and cursed, trying to wrench free, but Roger’s grip didn’t even twitch. “You’re worth a lot, Vale,” Roger said, turning him I could hear. “Silverfang put a banner on your head. A million coins. Quite the price.” He let the words hang, smiled. “Tempting.”

He didn’t say anything, and I took the hint to elaborate on my explanation. “The day I disappeared, we were attacked by a small group of rogues. I was the first one to arrive on the scene and Giovanna was there fighting with them. We both instantly felt the mate bond, but when the other rogues realized what was happening, they turned on her. They used her to get me to reject the pack and leave with them. They have tortured her to get me to give them information about the pack while they have been planning and scheming. I can’t even get close enough to her to talk to her or find out if she wants to be my mate.” “Who are ‘they’? Is there an organized group of rogues building up again?”

Not just for food, but for violence. "We saw the news on the surface feed," One-Eyed grinned, revealing teeth filed into points. "That broken piece of meat on the pallet is Jack Sterling. The Bounty on his head is one hundred million dollars. Alive or dead." "He is Grog's friend!" Grog roared, his fists clenching. "He is Alpha!" "He is a cripple," One-Eyed sneered. "Look at him. He can't even stand. And you, Grog? You're just a garbage collector. The Rust Gang runs this sector now. Hand him over, and maybe I let you keep the cow."

One of my most faithful rogues comes up to me as I am dragging Carmen through the house. “Alpha, sorry to interrupt your playtime, but we might have a problem.” I growl at him, but he just shakes his head. “You’ll need to see this.” He says, motioning to the phone in his hand. I look at it and almost scream in anger. I throw the phone and smash it to pieces. They have a bounty out for me? ME? HOW FUCKING DARE THEY?! “Get a hold of all our associates. They need to know who they are going to fuck with if they try this.” The rogue bows. I look at Carmen with a reproachful look.

Not after what had happened. Mom had also called a couple times. I remembered why I had gone to the woods in the first place; our fight. Well, she had wanted me to settle down, she’d gotten her wish now. Ironically, my mate was a rogue, a werewolf's pack's natural enemy. I noticed the men on the ground and remembered what had happened. She’d taken them down so expertly that I wondered how she got into the situation in the first place, how they’d managed to ambush her.

He held out a stack of bills to Hayden and continued, "Consider this a bonus for bringing her home quickly and safely." "Thank you, but that isn't necessary. I have had far worse jobs than this, and if you don't count the angry teenager, this one had a happy ending," Hayden said with a crooked grin. "I still owe you this and more," Alpha Tate said, looking down to avoid eye contact with Hayden as he took the money. "Why? I don't understand," Hayden said, confused as he counted the bills to find $2,500.

I watched as Roman walked towards the door and then he stopped. “Oh, before I forget, the bounty isn't just a normal one. Its a premium bounty. Isn't that wonderful?” I didn't get the chance to ask him what a premium bounty meant because I was too focused on the phone call that Lawrence was making. “Is the King busy?” Gomez was the one who picked up the phone. “He’s in a meeting but you can tell me. What's going on?” We told Gomez everything that was going on and Lawrence included the wlst thing Roman said.