Jae Romance Rogue Trader Novels & Stories

"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.

“I still have to survive the council first. I don’t know much about your world, but it’s obvious that rogues are not liked. I didn’t realize before that I wasn’t only protecting my freedom, I was also breaking your laws.” I might as well begin using the lies needed to build my innocent image. His eyes stayed sharp, and I was not sure he believed me. “Rogues are usually trouble. Without the stability of a pack, they lose control of their beasts. We were not created to live alone. It affects the animal’s instincts and mind. But you are very different. You are one of the most stable rogue shifters I’ve ever seen who has lived without a pack since a young age. I think you’ll be fine.”

The Mistbane territory thrived under our care, and we had each other—stronger, wiser, and forever bonded. And as we stood together, hands clasped, hearts aligned, the first light of a new dawn touched the horizon, painting everything in gold. Our story was no longer about survival or struggle. It was about love, power, and peace—and it would last forever. “After all, I was once just an exiled rogue, a soul who had fallen to the savage beast within. I was far from perfect—but we were perfect for each other. And that was more than enough.”

The air was warm and natural, and it seemed as though many had heard, yet none would speak of it as they appeared to have considered it natural. Two days passed since tears had filled eyes and fear had gripped many at their weakest points. And unto the next day, what had happened at night had become a thing of the past as the smiles on faces sprang up out of sorrows of hearts. It seemed as though they had all adapted to the regular torture and torments of a rogued beast as such, evident in the rapid refurbishing of the damaged environments. The phantom's nature was specially chaos, that was knowledge known to all men and child. And its footprints were the massive destruction which could neve

Within a blink of an eye, Roman was there picking the guy up and throwing him up over his shoulder, and taking Levi by his hand. “We have pent-up aggression and we will find out all that we can and report back,” Roman said calmly and smoothly to the lot of us. I could tell that he tried so hard to hold back all emotion from losing his other mate. He didn’t want to put that on Levi but we could all see his struggles. Even Levi, but none of us would tell him. Instead, we all nod to him and then began to grab as many of the unconscious pricks that we could get our hands on as one of the rogue warriors came with the flatbed to take all the bodies to drop outside of our borders. It only took 30 m

I replied and flipped my hair. We were all done with our meal and sharing stories by the camp fire when one of the warriors, I think his name was Camie, asked " Luna. What did it feel like to be a rogue?" another warrior nudged him hard " Insensitive much?"" Oh no it's fine. It's fine" I said quickly. They kept quiet, " Well for starters, Rogues live their lives on the run most of the time. But that's more common for those who weren't part of a rogue pack, like me, although I did have one--" "--but she was banished" Felix cut in.

“What?” “Rogues.” Her stomach dropped. “What about Alpha Jacob?” “He’s fine,” James said quickly. “But…” “But what?” she asked. James exhaled slowly. “They mentioned something about a rogue.” Zoe’s heart started racing again. “A rogue?” James nodded. “Name’s Mario.” Silence. Zoe’s thoughts spiralled, rogues, attack, Red Water, Jacob. The peace she had just begun to feel— Shattered completely, and in that moment— She knew. This wasn’t over.

The rogues jumped out and snickered, “Watch it bitch, we are not afraid of an ugly ass wolf like you!” Aiden roared past me and twisted that fucker’s head off. Nyx slammed the other rogue to the ground, “Where were you taking her?!” The rogue looked so scared I thought he shit his pants. Then I realized he just smells like shit. “SPEAK!” “To the human city. Julian Ortega said she is his fiancée,” the rogue said, shaking. That fucking bastard keeps trying to kidnap my sister. I am going to finish that bastard off myself.

But I promised that I would take her to see her family. Javier drops his defensive stance, responding, “I’m sorry man, it’s just bizarre that you didn’t know..” He looks apologetic. Then explains. “And a Rogue is a wild stray wolf, basically. They don’t have any leader or pack, and most don’t want one. They cause chaos wherever they go and are vicious killers. Ripping people who get in their way to shreds literally! They stank too.” And lil Shawn exclaims, “Yeah, they smell like garbage truck juice!”

Janice and Ravena have instantly clicked as friends upon meeting; earlier, they had also agreed that she would call Ravena Ven, Janice's nickname to her. "Yep, twice," Ravena said, grinning. "I am confident you will love Bardabos. It's f*cking magnificent," she added. Brienne laughed at how excited Janice was. Maybe Raven was right; perhaps she needed this vacation to forget everything that had happened to her. As instructed by Derrick, Jao rounded up all the rogues he could locate who were willing to carry out Derrick's nefarious scheme in exchange for cash and drugs. He returned to the pack early in the morning, having found fifty rogues, and he had already informed Raven about it.