Knuckles X Rouge Novels & Stories

Roman's POV I went back to fighting and saw 5 rouges left. I was mad because one of my fighters was getting ready to be killed by a stupid rogue. I was seeing red. I ran up to the rouge, knocked him over, then I ripped his throat out in one bite, killing it quickly. I kept smelling the rouges out and went on a killing spree. I ripped out 8 more throats before the remaining few fled from the fight. I ran back to the pack house to see if any of my pack members was possibly harmed or injured in any way.

He tackled the rogue, claws slashing, snarling like a demon unleashed. Liana froze as they rolled across the marble floor, locked in a brutal, primal fight. Blood sprayed. Jaws snapped. Kael overpowered the rogue in seconds. Slammed it into the wall. Then drove his clawed hand through its chest with a sickening crack. The rogue fell. Dead. Silence returned—except for Kael’s ragged breaths and the blood dripping from his fingers. Liana pressed against the wall, trembling. Kael turned to her slowly. Still half-beast. Still glowing. Still dangerous.

Sean’s agility and combat skills turned him into a whirlwind of fists and feet, every rogue who dared approach him quickly regretting their decision. Cruz wielded his knife with deadly efficiency, his movements a blend of raw power and controlled aggression. He parried and struck with an intensity that left his opponents reeling. Romeo, wielding his makeshift club, defended Avery with a ferocity that spoke of his deep loyalty to his friends. His strikes were unyielding, each one designed to keep the rogues at bay and protect Avery at all costs.

“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...

Octavius and Lennox shift fully into monstrous wolves, leading the charge. Korra stays beside me, a silver flash of deadly calm. The first rogue lunges toward me, jaws wide. I duck low, pivoting on my heel, and slam my claws into his stomach. He lets out a strangled yelp as I shove him aside like dead weight. Another comes at me from the left. I don't think. I react. Silver energy bursts from my hands, a pulse of pure power. It slams into the attacker mid-air, sending him crashing into a tree with a sickening crack.

His eyes were a blue orb of fire but Xavier's was a fierce red as he was the Alpha. Mike charged at him and threw a punch his way but Clara dodged it and went for his guts. There was a loud snarl as Mike grabbed his abdomen and slid backward with his booted feet screeching against the ground loudly. He whipped his head and glared menacingly at Xavier. I saw how much he wanted to kill Xavier and I was about to step into this and stop the fight but someone grabbed me by the arm, turning, I see it was Roman. His eyes are watching them with interest.

Biting the shoulder of one of them, it howled in pain and he shook him off. The remaining one attacked him fiercely and he fought him earnestly. Dylan, Clinton and Liam were surrounded by many rouges but they were good as they skillfully fought with them. Leonard was now fighting with another rouge when he suddenly felt dizzy, he took a step back and the rouge he was fighting with used the opportunity to scratch his body with its claws. Leonard groaned as he tried to regain his self and when he finally did, he attacked the rouge fiercely, killing him in seconds.

The electricity ricocheted killing the mermaid with her own electricity. Xavier was fighting three rogues and a merman, he jumped into the air landing on the merman, ripping his head off. He growled at the three rogues and charged, he bit down on one of the rogues legs, ripping it off. He quickly stood on his legs and clawed at another rogues jugular, killing him. Xavier ran towards the third wolf, they were fighting and clawing at each other. The rogue tried to jump at him, Kane caught him in his mouth by the stomach. He threw the rogue on the ground and left him to bleed out. He went back to the wolf with the missing leg, killing him quickly. Everyone was fighting, bodies laid on the groun

“Before I make you.” The Rogue, however, wasn’t perturbed. He chuckled again, revealing two missing bottom teeth. His sinewy neck, tanned and leathered from days spent in the sun, was covered in faded tattoos. “Oh, really, princess?” he snarled. “Wanna bet?” “Yeah. I’ll bet.” In an instant, we were on each other. But while the Rogue’s movements were erratic and out of balance, I found my feet firmly planted in a fighting stance, my fists raised, my body easily maneuvering around the Rogue’s punches.

The three rouges exchange their gaze with each other. "What made you think that we lend you the information," the rouge said with a smirk. I smiled wickedly at them. "So, you didn't give me a choice," I told them coldly. "It's a pleasure to kill the ruthless alpha of the continent," one of the rouges said and shifted to his dirty black wolf. He lunged at me with his sharp canine but I grab his throat. My right arm morphs into the sharp claws of Atticus and rips his throat, his dead body falls to the ground.