Romans & histoires My Ex Husband, The Alpha; His Brother, The Rogue.

I began slowly, “was not the man most of you believe he was. He was strong. He was clever. But he was also cruel. He wasn’t the Alpha the stories tell you. He was the kind of man who believed power came before people.” A few heads lowered in the crowd. The older ones those who’d served under him said nothing. “He had another family,” I continued. “Before he met my mother. A woman he abandoned. A son he left behind.” My throat tightened. “That son’s name was Raymond.” Murmurs rippled through the wolves. The name still carried weight, even now. I didn’t stop. “You’ve all heard of the man who led the rogues. The one we fought tonight. That man was my blood. My half brother.”

She then raised her head and said, “The Rogue Alpha wanted to be the kingdom’s new king, so he trapped both his father and brother inside a hospital. He killed both of them and now he is after me. You must believe me. Just wait and see. It will be all over the news by tomorrow.” Alex was still frowning. He had heard about the return of Alpha Jordan’s first son, the Rogue Alpha, Ragnar. The Dragon’s ambassador in the wolf kingdom told him Ragnar was a competent Alpha and a great leader, much better than his little brother. Alex was actually looking forward to meeting Ragnar. He didn’t expect Ragnar to be such a brutal man. “Don’t worry, Little one. You are safe now. If he dares to set his foo

Why should I remember the man who betrayed me and rejected me? I already have Ken. I had to remove Dean from my life. I smiled contentedly. I have finished cooking. I can't wait to give it to Ken. "Have you heard the latest news? A rogue has been dragged into Alpha's room." "What is wrong with him?" "He had stolen, and he would likely be removed from the pack." I was surprised to hear the words of the omegas who walked into the kitchen. Rogue? In this pack, only Ken is a rogue. My heart beats three times faster. I rushed to dad's room.

The rogue wolf looks at the woman and claims he is her mate. ML: One of the twin brothers. Or take them both. The Alpha of the pack or the leader of the Rogues. It’s your decision to make. Potential development (Non Mandatory) 1.FL finds out she's adopted and her real father was the alpha of a rival pack and murdered by the father of the twins, the previous Alpha, for his mate and territory. She is told this is just the way of the wolves, but her human side refuses to accept it

I said, approaching him until we were just inches away from each other while I poked his chest, “Secondly, I don’t trust a rogue to be my friend’s mate. I’ve read about your kind in books, you are nothing but murderers and she’s in danger with you. So don’t you dare get near her, do you hear me?” I hadn’t realized I used my Alpha voice, when Ximena and Leonard bowed in submission. As I looked at them, I could see Blake’s smirk on his face. “I don’t think using that tone is going to work on me. If you read about rogues, then you should know we don’t follow pack rules, princess. By the way, I don’t think hypocrisy looks well on you. Are you forgetting who is your mate? Because my brother is ou

He echoed, stepping closer until he loomed over me. "From my Beta? In my pack? You think you have the right to fight back?" My jaw clenched, but I stayed silent. Any answer would be the wrong one. "You're a rogue," He continued, his tone dripping with disdain. "You're alive because I allow it. You breathe because I tolerate your existence. And yet you repay me with this?" He gestured to the bloodied Beta struggling to his feet. Henry coughed and staggered, his face twisted in rage. "Alpha," he croaked, "this—this rogue is dangerous. She—"

I relentlessly attacked any unlucky rogue who dared to challenge me, and I did not stop until I reached my beta, Conan. Together, we are a formidable force.We fought so well together that we earned the nickname "dynamic duo.” We had a reputation for being vicious and savage all over the world.Not without reason, I was dubbed the savage alpha. Tearing rogues apart is what I do for fun. We mercilessly ripped across the field, eliminating each rouge until there was only one straggler left. From his wolf size, I could tell that he was the rogues’ leader. Since he has been terrorizing the wolf packs in this district for years—since my father, the previous alpha, was alive—tearing apart the rogue

And the thought of it jerks my spine and ticks my brain in the wrong way. And not just three losers from somewhere in the realm. No, that would be a too great miracle to ask from the Goddess. These three men are rogues. These men are alphas with too much baggage on their backs to be my daughter’s mates. I know the Kincaid brothers. Hell, I’m upto date with every alpha in the realm whether they know me or not and these guys are the worst of the alphas to ever exist. They are fucking brutes. They are fucking reckless.

The not-human one. Kain. His name slithers into my mind like he whispered it there himself. He’s shirtless now, tattoos snaking over his ribs—a twisting pattern of thorns and moons. His eyes gleam in the lamplight, brighter than they should. "You spit at an Alpha," he rumbled. "Brave or stupid." I twisted against the ropes. “Where’s my dog?” "Alive.” He pushed off the wall, stepping close enough that I felt his breath on my cheek. “For now.”

"Alpha please...I didn't mean to. It was a mistake, a thought that should've never popped up in my head. Your father...y-your father he..." Xavier growl, the sound so threatening that even Celia felt intimidated. "Alpha I swear, it won't ever happen again...spare m—" Xavier didn't listen for much longer, his teeth sunk right into Alex's neck, blood running wild on the earth again. Beneath him, the man cried out, teeth clenching as he proceeded to speak. "It'd be...It'd be better for me n-not to d-die pitiful...I'll tell y-you what you a-are k-k-king." His breaths weren't shallow, they were deep and desperate, almost like he was fighting to breathe, fighting to speak. "You're just like her, g