Jae Romance Rogue Trader Novels & Stories

The decision of marking Hellen under the influence of his jealousy, the fact that he and Hellen had waited for so long for that event to happen, he had so many plans yet in his rage he didn't even realise what he was doing until it was done and impossible to reverse. When Alice was taken away by Rogue king. Raymond lost control over himself and at night walking back and forth in his room he was enraged yet was extremely disturbed by the thought of that Rogue touching the girl that was supposed to be his mate. He knew he had no rights to be angered when he was the one who gave her away to that beast by banishing her. He was the one who handed her to her so called second chance mate because of

It’s been happening for years, and I myself had been a victim along with my mother, who, at the ripe age of 23, when I was seven, did a gruesome death at the hands of Victor Taylor. And I was there, watching it happen, unable to do a thing because she asked me not to get involved and save myself. I was only a helpless child. My story isn’t different from the story of your average rogue. To be a rogue is to suffer endlessly until eventually, you succumb to the forces of nature working against you. It’s the reason why I never changed my status from a rogue. I am a rogue and will always be one. Giving my pack a pretty name won’t change what I am, which is why I prefer to be known as the Rogue A

I have broken pack law for love. I shake my head in disbelief but I know it's true. The answer is clear I have broken pack law for love. If only there was a way someone of my rank could be mates with rogue. I'm sure if Hunter was mates with a rogue, the rules would be different. He would be able to take a rogue bride with next to no fanfare. I finish my meat in silence. I feel a little better after. My frayed nerves seem to be repairing themselves a little.

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

I had to forcefully tear my gaze away from Connor to face the redheaded man. “Nice to meet you,” he said, about to raise his hand,“Im-” He suddenly broke off and I noticed his nose twitching. He had finally caught my scent. “You're a-” “Rogue. Yes.” I clenched my jaw as I forced a small smile. The man looked lost for words. I couldn't see anything on his features apart from utter shock, proving that He seemed stunned at the sight of me. It wasn't a good thing or a bad thing, depending on what happened after.

I made a promise that the rogue would die before he ever laid eyes on my mate. We ran to another location that Dante sent us. Another warehouse, this time, perched at the other side of the human time. My body was shaking. I could smell the pungent odor of blood. I could smell the rogues, too. There was growling and gunshots. It was a fight. I was surprised to see Jay fighting off the rogues with ease and agility. He used weapons to kill or injure them. The rogues stopped attacking him and charged at us when they saw us.

She laughs a little as she says, "I would have thought that was obvious! You pushed my boundaries, so I thought I would have a try at yours..." "You are going to make me lose control soon..." I growl as my hips move slightly with the rhythm of her mouth. "What if they are looking for something?" Brett asks. "They could be, but what? What would rogues be looking for?" Raphael taps away on his laptop before saying, "Rogues are not interested in much unless it's a good fight, free food, mischief or..." I growl a little not hearing the rest of what he was saying, the next thing I hear is from Brett,

I’ll need everything they can give me, as I know absolutely shit about how a pack works, or about supernaturals. Blake halts when we get to the place where the rogue is contained by our warriors. His entire body goes rigid. “Allie..” He doesn’t manage to say anything else as the rogue jumps him and throws him several feet. Tristan grabs me and pushes me behind him. I peek over him to see the rogue clawing at my mate, it’s jaws snapping at his neck. Blake is fighting for his life. Tears sting in my eyes at the realization of who the rogue most like crashes down on me like a rock pulling me under water so I can’t breathe.

the apparent leader says. “What do you want rogue?” I ask him. “You know what we want, and it is only a matter of time before you hand her over,” the rogue replies. “And why would I do that?” I ask him. “She is the prize. Giving us her, will bring peace back to your Pack,” he says ominously. “I will not give up my mate,” I say to him. Losing Jenna is not an option for me. I cannot lose her. She means too much to me. “She was never meant to be yours,” the rogue says. “The Moon Goddess would suggest otherwise,” I say to him. “There are prices to be paid that even the Moon Goddess cannot understand,” he says before he turns to leave.

Keeping my head down, I try to ignore the footsteps that are quickly approaching me from behind. "Hey!" The voice growls again. "I am talking to you." "Not interested buddy," I say over my shoulder, and I get a good look at the man coming up from behind me. His scent hits my nose and I spit out the word "rogue." "Now what would you know about that, Pretty Lady." His breath is right next to my ear, and I let out a shutter of disgust. "Just leave me alone. I am trying to get home," I lie. Rolling my eyes as he reaches out a hand and tries to rest it on the small of my back. Arching my back away from him, I barely avoid his touch.