Jae Romance Rogue Trader Novels & Stories

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.

“He’s been paid well, so he’ll play his part. But no, of course I don’t trust him completely.” Hearing it directly from the source felt like a physical blow. No doubt remained. Tristan was funding the rogue leader, paying for the very chaos meant to dethrone Gael. “Anyway, Roman, wasn’t half a day in a rogue camp enough for you?” Tristan’s voice took on a mocking edge. “We’re back at the pack, and you’re still talking about criminals.” “Oh, sorry, boss. If rogues aren't your favourite topic, shall we talk about a certain female Alpha instead? I’m sure she occupies your thoughts more than Bjorn ever could,” Roman joked.

“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

“Think you can just take my property? She’s my Luna. Bond’s done.” “Bond ain’t sealed till she wants it,” the rogue next to Kai shot back, voice smooth with a teasing edge, playful even in this shitstorm. He shifted fluid—lean wolf to man with messy brown hair, green eyes sparkling mischief, crooked grin out of place here. Ryder. He winked at me quick—flirty, bold—body still coiled for blood. The third rogue—big, dark-haired, silent type—shifted last. Jax. Gray eyes stormed on me, fierce protectiveness that prickled my skin. No words. Just stepped up, muscles bunching, planting between me and Thorne’s guards like a wall.

“And of course, you don’t want to mark me because you don’t want to take your throne back.” “I don’t know what I want to do yet. I have no support. No army. It’s not that easy.” “What about these rogues Monty spoke about? What is a rogue anyway?” “A rogue is a packless wolf. It’s not that easy. Rogues aren’t warriors. By the time I have them trained and ready for a war, Caspian would know and we’d all be dead. Well, not you and me…we’d only wish we were dead.”

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

Roman asks. "The rogue females that left are back and at the border raising hell. Apparently, they all found out you fully accepted and mate Heather. They plan to challenge her and get you as theirs, "he says, watching us. my face falls as I look between them. I'm not a fighter. "I'm not a fuck boy man. I will never give up my mate for that loose pussy at the border",Roman says as Gunner sighs. "They believe a rogue alpha deserve a wide range of pussy",Gunner looks at me. He seems worried as he scans my face.

“No. We were tracking some rogues that had kidnapped a few children from our pack, this land belongs to no one. It is neutral ground.” I nodded again, “then I ask that you leave me in peace. I have done nothing to you or your pack.” The alpha growled, causing me to jump. “You are a rogue.” Another man spoke, stepping forward, he was identical to the alpha, though much smaller and seemingly younger. “How old are you?” I tensed, I was trying hard not to collapse to my knees and sob for the loss of my mother, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep it together. My heart was breaking and Kayla was howling mournfully in my head. “I’m seventeen.”

He ran a hand over his face, "I feel like I can do more than what I have been. There are other Werewolves under my dad's protection that have no safe place to run to." "There really is no way for the Werewolf King to take them in?" She asked him. Aiden scoffed softly, "Once you're a Rogue, you can never go back. It's like your branded with it. All of them can tell what you are the moment they get a whiff of your scent." He shut his eyes, his black hair acted like a curtain over his eyes, "No, I know deep down it isn't his fault or his doing. He's acting the way any Mate would do. He's protecting his wife and children. Anyone can see that."