Good Rouge Names Novels & Stories

I put what I am doing to the side and gestured for him to take a seat. "Owen, I need to talk to you about something. I do not want you to take offense, but it's about rogues." I nod. Rogues often give packs trouble; somehow, I am an exception. Probably because I attempt to communicate with the wolf packs and live on neutral territory, it probably also helps that they come to my club. "I am not sure what help I can be," I don't associate with many wolves, other than those who work or are members of the club.

I questioned. Casey hesitated for a moment, as if debating whether or not to reveal the information. Finally, she leaned in closer and whispered, "His name is Victor. He's a formidable leader, cunning and ruthless. Some say he's been leading the rogues for decades, but nobody knows much about his past or how he gained such power. I nodded, consuming the information while maintaining an act of curiosity. "And how does one gain acceptance within the rogue pack? Is there a process or a test of some sort?" I inquired, trying to glean as much knowledge as I could without raising suspicion.

Harrison offered. “Thanks, but no thanks. Being rogue suits me if you haven’t noticed. It lets me walk in and out of any pack I need to and makes it easier to blend into things when I’m around humans,” Hayden said. “Let’s go inside so I can talk to Mimi and find out everything she knows.”

How dare they think lowly of me just because I am a woman when I am much more powerful than hundreds of them combined? I love killing Rogues using the abilities that I have and one of them is to control lightning. That's what they get for laying their filthy hands on me. They deserve to be tortured, but they're lucky enough that I'm in a hurry or they'll die an excruciating death.

His right palm was bleeding, and the handle of the mocca glass had been broken. Yet, he wasn’t fazed. The locked up anger surged up. Matteo bloody Macini! ***

he growls. I narrow my eyes. “I have a mate for that, so no thank you. Your name.” I demanded, pushing out my aura again. He is buckling at the strength of my aura, “Rodney!” he growls. “Lie.” Roxie quietly said behind me. I looked at the rogue, “We are off to a bad start if you can’t give me your name.” I told him. He looked at my mate, “Carter.” He says, looking down.

The head rogue asks me. Holding up a single finger, I signal for them to wait until I can compose myself. Once the laughter dies down in my chest I straighten myself back up and look at the massive rogue standing before me. He, just like the other nine rogues, has a confused look on his face. "It is just his name," I gasp out between the breaths that I am using to control my laughter. "I just assumed that he would have a more intimidating name. Like Blade or Killer... But Joffrey? That couldn't be less intimidating."

We showed them their rooms and they joined the us in the ballroom. Kelly takes a seat on the platform in her dress. All the Alphas, Lunas, and Betas acknowledge her. I walk around making sure everyone has drinks, food and is comfortable. “Your Luna is most lovely,” Rouge leader Richard comments. “Im still un-mated, well technically. My mate rejected me, that is how I became a rouge. I’m a third son of an Alpha.” “Which pack?” I ask surprised. A smile comes across his face. “Lucky Desert, I’m Jorge’s Uncle by blood.”

Jazzy is silent, she is considering whether to talk about things that are in her head. "I won't be angry with you!" Said Marco, understood the dilemma of the girl in front of him. "There's a rumor about why you have two names. In the werewolves world you are known as Alpha Marco Rouge and in the business world as Marco Hall." "What's the rumor? I wonder!" "In the past, as Marco Rouge, you had a case, you killed your business partner, so that name had a very bad impact on your career, so you changed your name in the business world to Marco Hall."

" I cut him off with a cough. Their attention was turned to me, " who is this?" Blondie asked " she's the rogue we just caught dumbass" sadist answered irritatedly. Blondie's eyes widened " the rogue is a 'she'?"" Yes fool! I told you through the mind link" sadist said fustratedly.