Lord Of The Flies Roger Quotes Novels & Stories

" I'm curious and lean against the building while people gather below the stage. Hayden is speaking into a microphone, meeting my eyes before he plasters a friendly expression to his face. "I strive to uphold a friendly and safe environment for all of us on New Tortuga, but to achieve that, I need your help—the beast we call 'kaiju' are attacking other cities, and I can't defeat them on my own. You have ships and weapons—why not use them for my cause?" I notice pirates among the crowd look at each other, and I widen my eyes when I set sights on Roger's broad back. After breakfast, he left without a word, but I never expected him to visit Hayden's hotel. What the hell?

I've never been so close and personal with an enemy capable of ending me with a twat from his hand before. To my surprise, Roger's lips eventually curl, and he laughs. He gently places me over his chest and closes his eyes. "So heal me then. Hurry, little wolf. I'm dying." Wait, what? Seriously? My fear blows away. Roger isn't as teasing as Caleb when he speaks. He is super bossy, and it aggravates me. The bastard talks to me like I'm his freaking servant—Roger is the male version of Jenna. "I'm not your slave..." I mutter while crouching on top of him, blushing when I notice the hole is gone—the moronic alpha is almost entirely healed. I'm currently sitting over his abs.

Two hours had passed, and the ones who were reading a parchment had already downed three or four, while the ones reading a book scanned the index and tried to direct themselves to the section that might have some information of use. "Guys..." Roger lifted a hand, like a schoolboy. Angie beamed at that and then giggled. "We are not in school, Roger..." she teased him, and he sighed. "I know, but we have been concentrated for a while, and I wanted to call for your attention," Roger said, and Angie smiled. "What is it? Did you find something?" She said, and Roger took a deep breath. "Not really, but I can´t shake something I read on another parchment..." Roger paused, "It said: ONLY A GOD CAN T

"You give me no choice. I've got no time for small talks with you Roger. You should ask those who spread the rumor to explain what they saw." Roger broke into a long scary laughter, one that shook the pillars of the building. I could tell it was mixed with more rage than happiness. "I wanted a slow death. I guess I'll have to make it quicker." He pointed to the direction of fiery furnace, the lake of fire. "There, your powers whatsoever will burn to ashes." Just then I saw Julian rise from his seat and walk out. Jerk!

I was so focused on breaking free that I didn't notice when Rider approached Roger's table, holding a gun. Rider pointed the gun at Rogers' head, saying, "You should let the girl go, Roger, if you don't want your brains scattered all over this table," his fingers on the trigger, ready to shoot him. Roger let me go right away, pushing me off his leg so I feel on my ass, "no hard feelings man, I was just joking, so no harm done," he said, terrified. "I'm not your man, and the next time I see you in this diner, you'll be six feet under, do you understand?" Rider continued to point the gun at Roger's head.

“Please take me home.” “Sure,” he said. “Wait here. I’ll get the car.” On the stage, Roger’s lips curved at the flashing devices. I’d just watched my mate sink his fangs into someone else's throat. Roger always came up with excuses when I asked him to leave his imprint on me. I had told him of the wolf who attacked me, sensing I was unclaimed. He’d said when the time was right he'd do it. “He is ours,” Ava muttered, voice strained.

“I’ll take that one. The head chief here is an old friend of mine. He’ll send his entire unit.” Roger acknowledged the offer with a curt nod before turning to the last mark on the map. My chest tightened. I stepped forward. “I’ll take the last warehouse.” Roger studied me. His sharp eyes scanned for any sign of hesitation. “I’m not just standing around and waiting. Elaine is everything to me. I’ll gladly die to save her.” The room fell silent. Mr. Lyndon placed a reassuring hand on Roger’s shoulder. After a deep sigh, Roger turned to one of his men.

“Why do you say that?” “Are you kidding me? My dumb ass niece tried to kill the Luna. You and Darius took women from this pack.” Roger said. “Do you honestly think they are going to let you out of here? Don’t be naïve. The moment you both get an opportunity to run, do it.” He finished, sitting back.

Father snaps and the males take me to the wall covered with different chains. They lock my wrists, neck, and ankles to the wall on the shortest chains available. I can't move more than an inch from the wall even if I use all my strength. "Let that silver ease you, Mutt. Maybe Daddy will let us take another ride on the Atticus train," Roger says as he gets real close to my face. "You are sick," I murmur while staring him dead in the eyes. He smiles and shrugs before stepping away from me. "I have my preferences, but I don't turn down fresh meat," Roger says evenly like we are discussing the weather and I spit at him.

However, Edwin and I could barely follow him when we find it hard to pronounce the words. "It means to defeat someone as powerful as the alpha of the alphas. The beast of the beasts. And the destroyer of the world like Victor requires the claws of the wolf that does not need to steal power through killing but emerges by its own will. But I doubt that..." Roger was put into pause. Perhaps he was thinking about something. "Why?" I asked, completely intrigued. "We better save our storytelling on our way to the school, Ghino... Mr Roger. The sun was already up. We should get going so we could see better what lies ahead of us." Edwin suggested.