My Ex Husband, The Alpha; His Brother, The Rogue. Novels & Stories

“Will do.” Mack and Lena stopped just inside John’s border. “Get out, the Alpha should be here any moment.” Mack tells her. “Alpha?” She said questioningly. “Yes, that is the way it works in our world. You have an Alpha or a Luna or both that you follow, right now you are considered a rogue because you don’t belong to a pack. Rogues tend to go wild and start coming violent if they don’t have some type of support.” Mack said trying to keep the charade going.

he questioned in disbelief. “Yes,” I said looking into the horizon. Nothing looks beautiful when darkness rules your heart. “So basically he is rogue now, why are you looking for him now?”, he enquired. “He is not a rogue” I snapped, “He is alpha, not rogue” I repeated. “He broke the l**k,” Dominic argued. “But I haven’t, I never broke the l**k with him. He will be considered a rogue when I break the l**k too. He is still bound to the pack” I replied.

The one who I knew instantly to be the beta was similar to the Alpha, with scars and muscles that littered his body, though he had short Sandy blonde hair with green eyes. The others littered around were much of the same, men of all shapes and sizes, each one different from the last. I had never seen a man before, the only person I had ever known was my mother, and she was far from as muscular or large as those who stood waiting for me to show myself, perhaps so they could kill me. Pack wolves were not known to be merciful towards rogues, not even rogues were merciful to she-wolfs that didn’t belong to a pack, they saw us as vulnerable and easy targets for the taking. Or so mother told me.

Quickly I shifted back and said to the rogue, “Haven’t you ever seen a she wolf warrior?” The rogue let out a growl before he said, “No but that’s not what you, are now is it.” “I have no clue what you are talking about.” I tell him, trying to buy myself a little more time, hoping that the warriors get here soon, and I don’t have to fight this wolf on my own. The man had a presence about him that made me believe that he was an Alpha, but I have never heard of a rogue Alpha, but I was also new to all of this.

“He is very popular. You see, when he arrived here in the city, several rogues were already waiting for him.” “Rogues?” Lei raised an eyebrow. “The factionless ones. Those who do not serve an Alpha. They will only serve those who pay more.” Lei remembered their meeting with the Nyth family earlier, especially that Alpha’s mischievous sons. “I’ve been told the Alpha is ruthless. If so, then why can’t he make these rogues follow him?” “Oh, he doesn’t need to worry about that.” Angela slowly walked back to her huge bed, which only consisted of a foam across the floor. “Those rogues… he will make them follow in a while.”

“Weird, how?” “They glowed blue…” I answer for the rogue idiot, who nods with furrowed brows. “So you know what he is.” “Of course I do! He is my baby brother.” “What is your brother?” Roscoes asks me curiously. I square my shoulders, not willing to tell him what he can’t figure out on his own. “He’s a true alpha,” the rogue says, grinning. Roscoe stares at me, shock written all over his face before it morphs into something I can’t decipher, then all emotions disappear from his face. Like hearing what my brother is scares him.

"We find a safe way to test small. A weak Alpha first, maybe. See the effect. Then build from there. But no rushing. One mistake and you drain yourself dry." "Test on someone?" I shook my head hard. "I'm not turning into their monster. No way." Skoll stopped, facing me square. "You're already their target. Might as well make them regret it. Think about it. Every Alpha who ever hurt innocents, stripped. Packs free to choose new leaders. The power balance smashed wide open." My breath caught. The idea pulled at something deep inside, terrifying and tempting all at once. "And you? What do you get out of helping me with this? Revenge for your brother?"

It was too unusual to feel real. “We don't share the same interests. I don't do the same thing you're known for doing and you don't do the same things I'm known for doing,” he said eventually as we started to turn heads in our direction. Most of the pack members looked at us as we walked through the pack. The rogues recognized me and most of them gasped as we passed them while others simply looked curious. They didn't understand if their alpha was fraternizing with the enemy yet. In fact, if they had a chance, I'd have my head rolling on the ground. It was in their eyes and I couldn't deny it. They've seen me in war, they've had me attack them and none of it was funny to them.

Luke didn’t stop looking at each of them so intensely as he continued, “The rogue attack is drawing closer and closer to our boundaries.” “And we are prepared,” one of the elders replied. Luke shook his head, frowning a bit, “Are you sure about this? How ready?” he replied. The elders knew he had lost his dad to a rogue attack in a neighbouring pack, in which his dad’s friend was alpha and he had gone to assist them. Since then, their pack had been on consistent alert and guarding. No rogue was let to go free, as they could be a spy.

This time, he allowed it, though his posture remained imposing as he straightened to his full height. “I don’t see how it’s your business, Kade,” I said, my voice cool despite the rapid thud of my heart. “You are not my mate, and you have no right to question me, so leave me be.” For a fraction of a second, something ugly flashed across his face… surprise tangled with wounded pride. Then he drew himself up, shoulders squaring, using his height the way he always had when he wanted to dominate a room. “I may not be your mate,” he said, his voice dropping lower, harder, “but I am the brother to the Alpha. What happens in this pack is my business and what you do here is my business. So start tal