Jae Romance Rogue Trader Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was Axel Wolfrik, the King of the Rogues. With another confident smirk, Axel quickly placed the contract after they finished discussing. He was a businessman too after all and never made any deals without contracts. He always also made sure that his contracts had hidden clauses that benefited him more. “A hundred million dollars to build more houses and resources for my pack. Plus protections and aid from the rogue army whenever my pack is attacked by Vampires. It’s a deal.”

With just a few seconds, the insane rogue got near her and grab her by the throat and lifted her up with a grin etched on his lips. Jaiyana struggled to breathe, she grab and scratch the hand that's choking her but it's futile. She grew restless and she can hear Hannah's cry as the latter attacked and threw punches on the rogue's leg, "Let her go! Let her go!" Hannah cries as she continuously punch him, Pissed, the rogue spat at him, "Fuck! You fucking kid, I should kill you right now!" He kicked Hannah on her stomach and she flew away from him, whimpering and crying in pain.

The female who smelled like warmth and want and something he couldn't name was inside that structure, and every instinct he possessed screamed at him to go to her. To claim her. The thought rose savage and sudden, and he shook his head, confused by its intensity. Claim? He'd never claimed anything. He was a rogue, a wanderer, a wolf without pack or place or purpose. Claiming was for alphas, for wolves with territory and status and the right to take. But the instinct didn't care about logic. It just wanted. He forced himself to stay still. To watch. To wait. Time passed. He wasn't sure how much — time moved differently when you were hunting, and this felt like hunting, even though he wasn't s

Elias frowned and growled as if he sensed something terrible. Alex let out a breath to gain courage and continued Jack's words. "What they want next time is not only Alpha's head but also Luna. Their leader made a promise to a mystical werewolf. They cooperate and divide the rewards. The Rogue Leader will have Blood Mood and the title of Rogue King. As for the mysterious werewolves, there is Luna..." I was shocked, not expecting that what they were targeting was me. But I'm just an ordinary werewolf, and I'm nothing special. If he wasn't targeting me to overthrow Elias, then I don't understand what else I have that makes him pay attention.

He ordered, glaring down at me. "You can't honestly expect me to be okay with you handing me over to some stranger and forcing me to mate with him!" My argument fell on deaf ears, and I felt heat build behind my eyes. I didn't want to be given away like some trophy. I would rather be back at the pond with… I didn't even know his name. He had saved me more than once, yet I knew nothing about him. Rogues could not be trusted, and he was a rogue… a handsome devilish rogue, and the Alpha of them no less, but they were violent and tricksters.

The attack no matter how feeble-should be fatal. Ryan wondered, what kind of training this guy had gone through? 'Guess I will have to follow him myself.' He looked out of his window to find the two Rouge's walking around casually with his pack. They mingled with the others just like regular wolves. Most of his pack who knew about their identity kept themselves away from them. Others who did not, thought them as new additions to the pack. He was about to leave for a meeting when something caught his attention. One of his pack's women was striding angrily towards them. It was Georgia, she was the mother of two kids who were in middle school. Ryan swore when he saw her slap hard across the che

Even if it is dinner with the enemy. My plan. Eric had my parents killed when I was eight years old. If my mother didn’t hide me away so I could escape, I would have been dead too. I spent my life as a rogue, learning all I could to survive. I had learned of a newer pack that had formed. The Red Moon Pack. Their Alpha, Ryan Blackstock, had a son around my age. No one had ever seen his son. When I learned that Eric had sent for a meeting with the new Alpha, I quickly intercepted the message and decided to pose as the new Alpha’s son, Bryce, here to speak to the Alpha on my father’s behalf.. My goal is to get close to Eric, convince him to be our ally and once I have gained his trust, de

he sneered. Jerome took a step closer, his movements slow and deliberate. “State your demands,” he said, his voice devoid of emotion. “I want half of your pack’s resources,” the rogue declared. “Food, weapons, everything. Hand it over, or she dies.” Katie’s eyes widened, her breath hitching. She looked at Jerome, searching for any sign of reassurance, but his face remained a mask of indifference. The rogue laughed, mistaking Jerome’s silence for hesitation. “You can’t afford to lose her, can you? I’ll make it simple. Agree to my terms, or—”

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.

“Told us he was a gamma, back in his pack. Asked if we could buy them a round. Said they were on the lamb. Running for something. I don’t remember what.” “Where were they going?” I asked urgently. “No idea,” the rogue shrugged. “But we bought them a round. The lucid one, he told us about how he’d been exiled. Used to be a gamma? Is that true?” I nodded. I was confused. Lucid one? On the lamb? These two were making it sound like…like Adrian and Storm were in some kind of trouble. “And the other one?” I asked. “He was real pretty,” the rogue said, licking his lips. A sly smile crossed his face. “REAL pretty. That ex-gamma was one lucky man. I’d give my left nut to have a pretty boy like that a