Mc Renegade Novels & Stories

"Thank you for giving me a place to stay." When we reach the bottom of the path, a dirt road came into view with a black Jeep Wrangler hidden by the foliage. There were long scrapes along the sides of the Jeep, damaging the paintwork. "You're welcome." Hunt glanced at me before he pulled the top down on the Jeep. "My mother was a rogue before my father took her into our pack." "How did he find her?" I asked as we got into the car. Hunt adjusted the review mirror and then reached into the back of the Jeep to retrieve a dark grey t-shirt. "I suppose it's a bit like our situation. He found her stealing things from one of the cabins."

Not after meeting him. “So, rumour has it that the reason why Ren hides from his own Pack members, is because at night, he turns into a possessed demons,” Mabel says, that smile on her face expressing how much she’s enjoying terrorising these girls. “And he has so many people hired not to do his work for him, but because he sneaks in here, and eats them...One and a time.” A girl beside me covers her face. She seems young, and awfully impressionable.

It might not be necessary to shift, and it will be much easier to fight if I’m not wearing a dress. As soon as I’m dressed, I step outside and immediately hear a snarl. I turn to the left and there is a brown rogue wolf stalking towards me. You can always identify the rogues because they look mangey and deranged, like a dog who’s been abused and beaten. His fur is filthy, with a few patches missing, and he smells like vulture vomit. The combination of death and decay mixed with the burning, acidic scent of vomit is the worst possible combination.

“The Namo Ganga pack, led by Alpha Bhairava. They’re one of the oldest and most respected packs, known for their honour and martial prowess. Bhairava is a warrior, but he’s also a man of great wisdom. Earning their respect will be crucial.” He then pointed to another region in Asia, further north. “The Silver Fang pack. They’re a nomadic pack, constantly on the move. Their Alpha, Yuki, is as elusive as they come. She’s known for her agility and her ability to disappear without a trace. The Silver Fang pack is small, but they’re incredibly resourceful. They survive by staying under the radar, and they’re masters of stealth.” Charlotte leaned in, intrigued. “A nomadic pack? That’s rare.”

"My tranny is out on my car; I'll be riding along with a few of you until it's fixed. Tonight, it's you. I can't wait, I'm excited to see Rambo work." I'm speechless as I stare between the man talking and Menace. Menace has a grin on his face. "I'm sure you and Renegade will have a great night." Shit. "I'm sure we will too." I give him a glare as I answer, turning to him so Renegade can't see my face. Fuck me. "See y'all tomorrow. Be safe out there." He claps me on the shoulder before he leans in, whispering so that only I can hear him, "It's character building kid, you've got this."