Knuckles X Rouge Novels & Stories

Instinct took over and with the guidance of Scarlett, the baby latched onto her mother’s breast. “Definitely my child.” Knuckles murmured as he gently brushed his hand over her soft red curls. Protect what’s mine The tattoos over his knuckles held a new meaning as he looked at them holding his daughter. Neither saw Siobhan as she snapped a picture of them. Nessie leaning against Knuckles’ bare chest with Abigail at her breast. Finger tattoos proclaiming PROTECT WHAT’S MINE cupped the tiny head. The other hand declaring DEFEND WHAT’S MINE were interlaced with smaller fingers with runes on them holding the small body.

Rogan appeared from the side and pounced on the rogue closest to Nina. “GET YOUR DISGUSTING BEINGS AWAY FROM WHAT IS MINE!!!” Rogan screamed as he attacked the first rogue. All he had to do was send a powerful slash at the rogue with his claws and it flew back a few meters and a terrible gash had appeared on its stomach. It cried out in pain.

“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.

“She didn't look that strong at all, but then thorns suddenly erupted from the ground killing many of our men, there were very strong thorns” “Do you want to get wiped with thorns? What nonsense are you spouting!” Marcus became more furious. “He's not lying alpha, the girl…she's…she's not human” the head soldiers murmured, the others nodded in sync and Marcus squinted his eyes. He stayed silent for a while and “Hey! All of you, get out! Get out set of pumpkin looking fools!” He yelled and they scurried out. “Tch, what am I thinking about! No matter what she's just a woman and kaels' just a weak fellow” he mumbled to himself shaking his leg nervously.

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.

believe your gang would help you against my boss' war effort" Renegade shouted "you mean my step-sister Corona" I said, unsheathing my X-Blade. Renegade was shocked "wait, Corona is your step-sister?" Renegade repeated "yes and she's green as envy knowing that Inkcanius can create anything while she can't" said Hantavirus. "How DARE you!!" Renegade shouted as he was about to strike me with his fists. A katana struck him and Renegade jumps back, I turned to see Mia and Rose "Mia, Rose" I said with shock, "Inkcanius thank the sisterhood you're okay. Your sisters from the Amended Sisterhood branch were worried sick about you" said Mia "forgive me I wasn't myself" I said admittedly "its okay In

Rogue believed that hearing Chelsea's voice would ease up his unnerving sense of feelings but the call did nothing but to only further heighten his desire to rush up to her side . He didn't even want to imagine what kind of sufferings Chelsea was going through while dealing with the demonic beast , even though she told him about the ongoing situation , Rogue was certain that she filtered a lot and hid the scary parts . Rogue wished she didn't because it only made him worry even more - as per Chelsea's report , None of the knights except Ron was helping her which meant either all the knights were killed or they were engaged in a battle of their own . neither of these thoughts eased the raisin

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.

No one offered me a seat. “You’ve heard about the rogue attacks,” Kellan said. Not a question. I swallowed. “Some. Rumors.” “Five enforcers dead in fourteen days. The rogue’s name is Bastian Crowne. He moves alone, hits our border patrols, and disappears before we can organize a pursuit.” Kellan’s voice was a blade wrapped in silk, precise and calm and utterly without warmth. “Our trackers can’t find his den. He’s gathering other outcasts, and if we don’t stop him, we’re looking at a coordinated assault before the first snow.”

But the power rolling off him made my wolf whimper and bow inside me. Alpha power. Not just any Alpha. Something stronger. "Sit," he said. I sat. He leaned forward into the light, and my breath caught. Victor Thorne. I'd never seen him in person before, but every wolf knew his face. The Rogue Alpha. The most dangerous wolf in the city. The man who controlled everything the Packs couldn't the underground, the black markets, the spaces between laws. Kael had nightmares about this man. And now I was sitting across from him.