Gold Roger Novels & Stories

My friends might be worried about me right now. "What are you going to do with me?" I courageously asked the old man even though my arms and legs were already trembling in unison. "We are not here to hurt you, Ghino. In fact, we are on the same page regarding Nathan," he said back with a smile on his face. "You might be wondering by now about who I am. Let me introduce myself to you first. My name is Roger. One of the inmates in the Russian penitentiary. Nathan and I are friends back there and until now. In fact, we agreed to a plan tonight."

Gross, this guy just does not give up. Spinning on my toes, I turn and look the rogue in the eyes. Anger is coursing through me at this point, and I am sure that my eyes are glowing silver. "I told you to get lost," I growl at him. He takes a step back from my growl and he stares at me. "Well, well, well. You don’t smell like a wolf," he says sniffing my hair.

He gave her a large grin and introduced himself. “Hi, Miranda isn’t it? I’m Roger.” Miranda took his outstretched hand and greeted him. “Sorry I haven’t said hello before, I tend to be out on digs a lot or cleaning some of the items off down in our lab.” He pointed to the coin. “Amazing isn’t it? How intact that one has remained?”

“What makes me so special that there are these rogues trying to kill me? What are rogues? Why did they get me pregnant?” “We don’t think that was ever the intention Davina. Rogues are made of shifters, witches and warlocks that have left their packs and coven or have been banished for wrong doings. I think Enzo wanted his fun before killing you. You are special because we are sure you are the reincarnation of the original silver dragon named Ryuu which makes you very powerful. We believe there is another silver dragon out there wanting to kill you so they can absorb your powers.” “You keep say we. Who is we?”

Leonardo clicks his tongue and mutters under his breath, “Can’t believe I lost to this. How embarrassing.” “The man in orange is bad, Goldie. You need to punish him, or else,” The voice from the speaker says in a reprimanding manner, almost like scolding a child. Goldie groans. He staggers as he tries to stand up straight. Leonardo watches him with his guard up, steadily walking backwards. He wasn’t sure what they were planning with Goldie, but it does not look appealing.

He said that and sent me a transfer of $1.88 on his phone. The note with the transfer contained two words: "Gold Digger." I had been with him for seven whole years and had not spent a dime of his money. I even gave him gifts on holidays and anniversaries. He took them like he was entitled to them, but he never got me anything in return. He would mockingly ask if I thought it was a man's duty to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

Kendrick's famous grin returned. “Coward,” I muttered. “Of course he would–” Kendrick abruptly rose from where he was seated on the sofa. “I sense Ragnar.” I sniffed the air, but couldn't smell nor sense him. “How do you know?” “I have stronger senses, Noelani. I'm a beta.” He stopped in the middle of the room. “Be quiet,” he whispered, placing his index finger over his lips. Immediately I sensed Ragnar, my heart slammed hard against my chest and my tummy churned. If he finds out, it could be the end for me, or most importantly Kendrick.

“Well…very few people know my real name. If I tell you, you have to swear not to speak it outside of circles where everyone knows. Right now, with me, you and Brax, it’s fine but when we are around others, you use my code name. I know it’s annoying and confusing but it is necessary. Promise me.” The severity came through in the man’s tone and only made Adira more curious about his past. What had happened to him? Why was his name such a big secret? What kind of ‘missions’ did he go on that created such a risk? It was like the longer she spoke to him, the more questions arose, and that thought frustrated her to no end. “I promise.” He searched her eyes with his own, checking for any hint of h

Roger nodded excitedly, his eyes going to Serena. "Serena, you've heard it, this Mr. Roy of ours is a big rich businessman, if you follow him, you'll be able to eat fragrant food and drink spicy food in the future." Serena raised her eyebrows and deliberately ruffled her hair, "Is it hard to believe that Mr. Roy is going to be here? I don't even know how many women Mr. Roger has brought back, looking at you Mr. Roy, you look like a decent man, you can't afford to pay for the hotel, right?"

“I have men that aren’t afraid to get their hands dirty if you need the assistance. I simply want to help.” I nod, and Roger shows him to the door. As soon as he’s gone, I pour myself a generous amount of scotch. Tough kid, rough around the edges even with all his posturing in that suit and expensive haircut. Certainly somebody I’d prefer to call an ally than an enemy. When Roger returns, he immediately launches into the earful he's dying to give me. “We didn't need him to tell us it was Jack. I think it was obvious from the beginning that he’s behind this shit.”