Knuckles X Rouge Comics Novels & Stories

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

The woman finally stops, and Alpha Baron was about to shift to his human form, so she won’t be feared him, when he noticed that there are two rouges, showing their long canines in front which made the woman freeze. He moves fast when the two rouges gesture to attack the woman, he swiftly swipes his claws on their skin at a fast pace that the two rouges weren’t able to avoid. Everything seems like an actor in the movie as the Alpha and the two rouges met in the air. The two rouges weren’t able to dodge the Alpha’s multiple attacks until deep and long cuts were now visible on their body, blood started to drip down yet Alpha Baron looks unbothered. As he remains stands in front of the two rouge

I leapt at the second rogue knocking him off of the warrior but as we rolled the rogue landed on top of me with his teeth snapping at my face. My interference allowed the warrior to counter attack and sink his fangs into the rogue's throat and rip it open, coating me with the blood. The battle was nearly over and I saw Gamma Xavier’s wolf Torch do something to one of the rogue’s that looked like the rogue was being electrocuted. The wolf dropped to the ground in a jittering, drooling heap and the remaining rogues began to run away. I started to run in their direction when Thunder, Alpha Kieran’s wolf, gave the command to stand down and I stopped.

“They refused to die. No matter how much I hurt them it seems that they just spring back up. They just wouldn’t be put down and it’s strange.” “I did notice that some of the Rogues in the pack were like that,” Nancy puts in, and suddenly I have flashbacks of the smell and the weird actions. “They just won’t get hurt. They won’t get incapacitated in some way, and they don’t want to be caught.” Suddenly, the Rogue who slashed his own throat comes back to me. He died right before my eyes. So if this is really true, which probably is because of all the evidence that checked out, it would mean that Rogue is alive again somewhere.

“Leave her…..cough… the fuck alone. …leave her alone!” Viper chuckled. “Pathetic.” He raised the knife and then a gunshot cracked through the air. Viper jerked. A dark red stain blossomed across his side. My eyes widened. Standing behind him, gun still raised, chest heaving Rogue. Bloody. Limping. Half-dead. But alive. She muttered, “You touch her, and I swear I’ll kill you twice.” Viper hissed and spun to attack. They clashed violently, viciously trading blows and kicks, crashing into crates. Rogue grabbed a metal rod, swinging hard.

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

The rouges paused when her sweet voice turned to ice cold “Well…well…well…you want to know what I’m gonna do?” She asked as she moved a step. Her eyes were glowing gold by now as she told them exactly what she would do “I will kill you and have fun doing it…” She said in a still cold voice. The rouge laughed and then shifted back to wolf form before lunging at her. Rose was quick to grab the rouge by the maw and rip him in half. Blood poured over the ground as she tossed the two halves to the sides. The other rouges growled and crossed the lake to attack her. Rose felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and a gush of fluid hit the ground and run down her leg.

He had made a stupid action. The rouge alpha took a moment for a quick rest. Once he saw Marcus turn his attention to the other direction, he wasted no time jumping to Marcus. The rouge alpha opened his mouth, showing his deadly sharp fangs, loud growling was heard. He was aiming for the alpha leader’s neck. Just one bite at the alpha leader’s neck, he would be history the next second. But, Marcus, being one of the best fighters of the pack, his instinct and sense were no joke. He avoided the sudden attack, again. But unfortunately, Marcus was not quick enough. The alpha rogue claws strike-through Marcus’s chest.

Time slowed. An arm came into my line of sight and pulled my arm from the rogue’s grip. “Who the fuck are you? We saw them first!” The bulkier one growled. Alpha Kane didn’t bother answering the question. His claws slashed through his throat in a fine line. Blood poured. The other rogue fell to his knees, staining the long train of Kane’s dark fur coat. “Please spare me,” he rubbed his palms together. Kane stared down at him, his dark eyes a glowing red. The rogue scurried away in a second.

CRIMSON “Do you know the story of the bloody werewolf rogue that was killed by his alpha? Do you know about that rogue that was hated by all of his pack and all the other packs that no one wanted him at all? Are you familiar with the story, child?” an old woman asked me while giving me a serene smile on her lips.