Jae Romance Rogue Trader Novels & Stories

She knew that she had to prove herself, not just to Jasper and Brody, but to herself. Finally, the day arrived when Jasper deemed her ready to track down the rogue again. Athena set out with a determined heart, her senses on high alert. She followed the trail, her feet pounding the earth, her heart beating fast in her chest. She was getting close, she could feel it. And then, suddenly, she saw him. The rogue. Tall, powerful, and dangerous. Athena's heart skipped a beat. She knew that this was it. This was her chance to prove herself. But as she looked into the rogue's eyes, she saw something unexpected. Something that made her question everything. This was not Tristan.

I ask ignoring his statement. “I want your mate,” he replies confidently. I look at him and burst out laughing, “She is not interested,” I reply. He smirks. “She will be if she knows what is good for her,” he taunts. “Are you threatening my mate?” I ask stepping closer to the rogue. “It is a promise. She will want to come with me; I can help her,” he says as he stands taller. “She does not need your help. She is perfect as she is,” I reply. “Agreed she is beautiful, but she could be stronger. She could have a strong wolf. Answers would be given to her as to why she was chosen,” the Rogue says.

I don't want my mother's beloved kingdom to be in a demon's hands. I walked and left her there dumbfounded. No one should ever insult me for I know everyone's secret and how I can take them down in a minute. I know they are planning something wicked, I know them and I know how I can stop and pull them down too. I am no damsel in distress but a tigress they should avoid being bitten by. Today, I was given a mission as part of my training and that is to kill rogues- every one of them, without using any of my abilities which I know I can because I'm trained to fight using swords than using my abilities because I am born to control them perfectly.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

"What do you mean by wrong information?" Ryder’s eyes darkened. “You told me she was just a slave to the Rogue King, a powerless Omega. But when she was taken, Brian went into a blind rage, summoning the elders that are hardly concerned with the affairs of the pack and even risked his own life to search for her. That’s not what you do for a slave.” "Is the Rogue King in love with an Omega?” one of the figures whispered. "Or maybe he’s known all along that she’s special,” another offered.

Tania asked sarcastically. Beth looked confused. “Know what?” “She is a rogue,” said Tania. “The Rogue who suddenly came to Silvercrest and begged for mercy from all the pack members there.” “With pity, she also stole Hayley’s fiancé,” continued Kenzie. “And with that body, she managed to participate in this training,” Hayley hissed. “I wouldn’t be surprised if she fucked with Godrick so she could join the training.” Beth looked surprised to hear that. She looked at Ciara with disbelieving eyes. “You… you are a rogue?”

Damon has grown up with her, though he cares for her because she was his pack member but that didn't mean she would cross her limits. He didn't know when she changed so much. It was all fine until she started looking at him in a weird way. Everything changed when their pack was taken from them. He became stronger, gathered all his men and kept the pack together. Being a rogue wasn't easy and as he was late Alpha's only son. It was his duty to protect his people. As a rogue he has to battle against many other rogues and small packs. He became ruthless, cold, merciless. He became the lone King of the rogues.

“The purebloods are getting ready to pounce on you. It’s practical for you to be in a pack than be a rogue.” Lincoln dropped the million-dollar question: “And what do you want from me?” Patrina licked her lips. It was almost like she was nervous. “I can offer you shelter and protection. In exchange... …marry me and by my Alpha.”

“We didn’t know.” Jace laughed once, short and cold. “That’s your excuse?” The rogue didn’t answer him. His attention stayed on me. “I swear,” he said quickly, “we didn’t know it was yours….” I tilted my head slightly. Something about that didn’t sit right. Rogues don’t cross borders by mistake, not this close to a controlled human zone, not three at once. I took a step forward. They all reacted instantly, shifting tension and readiness. “Wrong answer,” I said quietly.

"I'll spend the rest of my life repaying that debt. Don't ask me to stop." Rook lounged against the wall near the door with his permanent smirk back in place. He was officially a pack member now, a status he claimed to find deeply embarrassing. "I'm a rogue," Rook had said when Kellan signed the papers. "You can't just file me into respectability." But he hadn't left. And he hadn't stopped calling Bastian "Big Bast" at every opportunity.