Knuckles X Rouge Comics Novels & Stories

I managed to roll to my back, my hind legs kicking into its chest knocking him back before he just lunged right back at me. He was mid air when suddenly he was knocked into from the side. I watched his body fly the opposite direction before seeing his throat being ripped from his body as it went fully limp just when the spit it out of their mouth another Rogue came out of nowhere jumping onto her, knocking her down when it dawned on me that it was Luana! She had just saved us. Her growl was deep and fierce as she circled the Rogue in front of her that had knocked her over just a moment before.

Bryan shifted into his wold knowing what was going to happen. The Rouge appeared to be distant in his mind almost like he was mind linking, then he looked at me and laughed I squeezed his neck harder. "You made your choice and now Roman know. You better hurry to the castle" he hissed the snapped his fingers and the Rouge behind him jumped into action. I didn't give him a chance I took my other hand growing claws and dug it into his chest the ripped out his heart. I drop his body only to be tackled by a another Rouge. He bit into my left shoulder digging his teeth in.

“Rouge... harder, please—” I panicked. I needed to get out. I took a shaky step backward, my hand reaching for the doorknob. Rouge stopped. He froze completely mid-thrust, his thick, rigid length still buried deep inside his woman. The woman looked confused. Slowly, terrifyingly, Rouge turned his head over his scarred shoulder. His eyes weren't silver. They weren't icy blue. They were a burning, lethal crimson. The moment his gaze locked onto mine, I felt that again, I am in danger...

"You're setting me up, Rouge!" Everest angrily blamed Cheyne by pointing a gun at him. Cheyne chuckled derisively. His gaze was fixed on Everest, unblinking. He hated it when someone like Everest called him a Rouge. He felt offended. Although Cheyne was a Rouge before, he is now as honorable as the other purebloods in their pack.

The handle a perfect fit in my hand, I held it in front of me. “I can help,” I said firmly. “We will fight, and we will win, and we will live.” The rogues now close, Chuck shifted into a wolf with brown and blonde patches of fur. With a snarl, he charged at the three, attacking the one in the middle. Since he was slightly bigger and faster, the rogue in the middle fell on the ground. Within seconds, it was drowning in its own pooling blood. The one on the left tackled Chuck and the one on the right came straight for me.

I watched the smirk fall from one of the brother’s faces, but another guy called Knuckles had the guts to stare me down. “Who believes this crap? She’s a wolf-hybrid, can’t you smell it?” Knuckles spat with contempt. In a split-second reaction, I lunged forward and swung a punch at his jaw. I must have made that fucker see stars because his eyes rolled to the back of his skull, then I hauled him upright by his vest, bringing us nose to nose. “You wanna say that again? Go on, I dare you?” I goaded, hoping he would repeat it.

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

I saw the door knob turn slowly and all of a sudden, Rogue Two bursted in, the door almost hitting me in the face. "Stay calm. You're invisible," Selene said, reminding me. I steadied myself as he walked past me towards his tarp covered companion. With all my strength, I brought the wrench down on his head. However, unlike his other friend who was knocked out by a single blow, he fell to his knees, reaching over where I hit him on the head with his hand. He looked at the blood which stained his fingers and for a second there, I thought he was going to shoot me, but the sight of blood made him faint. He collapsed on the floor, his gun sliding towards my feet.

The first rogue lunged at me with his claws extended, aiming for my chest. I ducked low, grabbed his wrist, and twisted hard. He growled in pain, but the second one was already behind me. I turned just in time, raising my arm as claws raked down it. Pain flared, but I didn’t let it stop me. I slammed my elbow into his face, sending him stumbling back. The first rogue recovered quickly and came at me again. I caught his arm, pulled him forward, and drove my knee into his gut. He doubled over, staggering, wheezing, and I followed it with a hard punch to his jaw. He dropped.

The rouge screamed in pain but soon started laughing like he’s been doing for the past hour “I’m sure king Akira has the special Luna by now anyway so it doesn’t matter what you do to me” he said “The special Luna? Who’s that” Rowan asked Of course the rouge refused to answer earning him several whip, blows and kicks. I walked out of the hut frustrated at the turn of events, every inch of me was burning in anger. How could they have known about the attack here in Crescent, they sure had plenty of time to plan a decoy and sacrifice three of their warriors for it.