Knuckles X Rouge Novels & Stories

Knuckles, Vincent’s big dog, and one of the raiders, locked together like two bulls tearing each other apart. Both of them were huge, slabs of muscle swinging fists and knives. The attacker’s blade dragged a red stripe across Knuckles’ arm, but Knuckles just snarled, wrapped his hands around the bastard’s throat, and squeezed. They staggered, slammed into a wall, ripping half the paneling down with them. Neither was winning. It was a stalemate. And Knuckles saw me. His teeth were bared, sweat and blood dripping down his face, eyes flashing something sharp. Not fear. Anger.

The rogue trashed against Beta Rodney, and the next thing I knew he was rushing at me. His nails elongated into claws – pointy and dangerous – and they slashed the air. The first time, I docked, and he missed my face. The second time, I stepped aside, and he missed my chest. The third time, however, I wasn’t quick enough, and his claws tore into my left hand. I fell to my knees, even as blood spilled profusely. Groaning, I shot a glare to the rogue who had gone crazy, and appeared to be ready to finish me off.

Five rouges from coming from the direction of the packhouse, five from north and ten from the south, here were twenty rouges coming from different directions. Two brownish-grey ones were coming towards Stella, she quickly bit down the neck of one of them ripped his artery, she dodged an attack from the second one which Jackson then jumped on. Stella rammed into one of the black rouges that were attacking Clara and took it by the neck, swinging him around causing him to fly into the trunk of a tree. ’Where the fuck is the Alpha?’ Evan yelled through the mind link. Jackson had two rouges on his flank and one of them managed to bite down on his hind leg, Jackson had a death grip o the other one

Louis says, shoves his claws into the eyes of the rouge, and pulls them out. Madeleine turns around, shielding her face against me. And I can feel she doesn’t like to see her father like this. Alpha Louis now gives the rouge deep claw wounds all over him. But then he stops. “May hell burn you slowly.” He says and uses a claw to cut open the rouge's neck, and blood runs out of him. It takes several minutes before his body lies lifeless on the ground in a big pool of blood. But when it is over, Alpha Louis walks away. Matt nods to Dad, confirming that the rouge is dead.

When i try to attack, Asher puts his hand on my shoulder and shakes his head when i turn to glare at him. He tells two of our fighters to snick up on the rouge and kill him as silent as possible. The five of us sit back as two of our figters splitted in different direction to corner him in the middle. By the time the rouge realized he was going to get attacked, it was already too late. As one of the fighters launches himself on his back and holds the rouges mouth so he doesn't scream, the other creeps up form his front and sinks in claws in his neck before he rips out the rouges' throat.

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.

Probably the dungeon keepers. "Rouge, what brings you here on our land?" The man infront of her spoke with dominance. She looked back at the handsome guy with blankness. Her eyes intook his appearance. The man was quite tall compared to others who stood next to the door with their hands fisted by their sides. He had blond colored hair with a muscular body. An aura of dominance lingered around him. "Speak, Rouge." She gulped down the lump that formed within her throat.

He wasn’t just angry, he was unhinged. The rogue tried to crawl away, sputtering, blood gushing from his mouth, but Ronan pounced on him again with a roar that shook the very ground beneath me. He didn’t hesitate. Didn’t pause. His claws raked down the rogue’s chest, shredding flesh like paper, and then his massive jaws clamped down on the man’s neck, crushing it with a sound so violent it made me flinch. Still, it wasn’t enough.

There was something about this woman: the power flowing from her was almost terrifying. Ronan and Knox tumbled on the ground each taking blows at each other. Knox buried his claws into Ronan’s side and Ronan pierced his shoulder. Mallory moving towards them caught Knox’s eye. Knox slammed his fist into Ronan’s face. He grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed into Ronan’s eyes as he stood up getting off the ground.

I said, and we suddenly heard some noise from the back. I saw a man growling at us. “Rogue!” Angeline shouted in my mind. Knowing it was a rogue, I couldn’t contain my anger and launched at the man. “Clara!” Erik shouted worryingly, but I ignored them. I used all of my powers and revealed my claws. Using my claws, I pierced the rogue’s heart and crushed it with my hand. I didn’t give time to the rogue to prepare and defend my attack. I heard Vincent gasp and looked back at them.