Jae Romance Rogue Trader Novels & Stories

“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.

“You weren’t part of the plan.” “What plan?” Kael snarled, pressing an arm to the rogue’s throat. But the rogue smiled, “You’ll find out soon.” He drove a knee into Kael’s injured side and broke free, and threw a black pouch to the ground, and a ripple of smoke burst out. “Korra!” Kael shouted, coughing violently. He grabbed her, shielding her with his body. More warriors rushed in through the smoke. By the time the haze cleared, the rogue was gone. But they had left something behind, a rolled, wine-stained document lay on the ground where the rogue had stood.

“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."

Every part of me wanted to lean into him, to press my fur against his skin, to breathe in his scent and never breathe anything else again. But I could not. I would not. I was a rogue. He was an Alpha. I had attacked his pack. He had thrown me in a dungeon. This was not some fairy tale where the prisoner fell in love with her captor. This was real life, and real life had taught me that trusting people got you hurt. So I bit him. I sank my teeth into his forearm as hard as I could. I tasted blood. He grunted but did not pull away. I bit harder, and then I yanked myself free from his grip and scrambled to the farthest corner of the cell.

Indianna noticed Rogue discreetly sniffing the air. He glanced to Indianna and raised his eyebrows. "This is Tai and Raiden," Indianna filled in. "Brother and sister." Rogue looked them up and down. "Now, you don't look to friendly," he smiled and nodded to Tai. "Very pretty, but very dark." Tai crossed her arms over her shoulders. "Stop staring at me, creep." "Tai!" Raiden hissed. Rogue tensed and Indianna groaned internally. "Jason, I need to talk to you-"