Naruto Goes Rogue Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nathaniel's concern was evident, but he pushed it aside, focusing on the captive rogue. As they approached the cell, the rogue's eyes flashed with defiance. Nathaniel's gaze locked onto his, icy and unyielding. "Let's see what you have to say for yourself," Nathaniel growled, his alpha power radiating through the dungeon.. The rogue's eyes blazed with defiance, his teeth bared in a snarl. "You won't get anything from me! Kill me now!" Nathaniel's gaze remained steady, unphased by the rogue's ferocity. The red-rimmed eyes, a telltale sign of rogue wolves, seemed to burn with an inner fire.

The rogue eventually shifted as well and charged forward, teeth sinking into my shoulder blade but not deep enough to slow Joy down. She scrapped and fought like our lives depended on it, and they really did! If this rogue was talking about being sent from the huntsman, then there’s more problems we need to worry about than revisiting Scott’s rejection of me from forever ago. “LUNA!” Randy gasped. He shifted stealthily and helped me tame the rogue under our teeth and our claws. He bled on the floor and I could feel the same warm and crimson liquid coming down my back and shoulders as well.

Nate began to run head on to the rouge. NO, my head shouted. I would not let him be hurt. My attention and anger redirected back to the rogue. Not a second later, the tingling I felt in the lagoon once again consumed my body as I stared at the rouge, dead in the eye. Water from the lagoon rose up and formed into a whirlpool in the sky, growing larger and large as the seconds passed. Nate’s and the rouges attention turned to the whirlpool. I focused all my energy on the water and stopping the rogue attacking Nate. When a loud scream escaped my lips from giving up all my strength, the whirlpool darted towards the rogue and swept him up. The rogue span round and round the whirlpool, before pass

Now, that was something they had never expected. “I will not forget the rubbish that had just spilt out of every each and one of you. I shall remember this. It does not matter what you think or believe. Nina shall be my Luna and only lover in the future. And you will all RESPECT her as her title demands. If I find out that any of you challenged her about this, or even tried to approach her? I’ll skin you alive.” Rogan threatened. With a final tap of his fingers, Rogan stood. He didn’t even give the pack members seated another look before he walked away, Lyra trailing closely behind him.

“Alpha. The rogue is in the last cell.” Mark and I make our way to the last cell and the rogue immediately growls at us. The rogue is really skinny, like he hadn’t had a good meal in a long while. He is in silver chains so he won’t be able to shift. Anger courses through my body as I find myself walking towards the rogue. It’s like I am watching a movie as I wind my fist up and punch the rogue in the face. I realize Nero has taken over and he is just as angry as I am.

Finally, with a small nod, he turned and ran. My heart twisted, a pang of guilt mixing with the surge of relief. I had sent him away, vulnerable, but it was the only chance I could give her. Now, it was just me and the beast. I faced the rogue, squaring my shoulders. The rogue turned, his eyes locking onto me. I met him head-on, the raw power of Nasya—my inner beast running through my blood. For a moment, we stood locked in a tense standoff. Then, with a ferocious growl, the rogue lunged.

"If you don't reject him, I'll have to declare him a rogue and banish him from this pack. We don't need him here." "You can't do that father. He is your subject! You can't maltreat your pack members for no reason! That will be outrageous!" I yelled. I couldn't believe my ears. Being declared a rogue was the worst thing that could happen to a werewolf — aside from being rejected. A rogue was an outlaw, one without a pack. He was sent out of his home to roam about the deadly forest alone. Rogues were helpless wolves without the protection of an alpha and they were open to any attack whatsoever

But he was… Shay, “MATE!” Shay was going crazy in my head but after that first step, I was frozen he was from the Crescent Moon Pack, and I was a rogue. What the hell was he going to do? I watched his face contort and change. His eyes went pitch black as he looked at me and then he turned and walked out the door slamming it so hard that the entire thing shattered. I stood frozen not knowing what to do, Shay was freaking out and yelling at me to go after him, but I knew I couldn’t. I had to run!

Oh, did I hear him clearly? Of course, now that he had strayed from his initial plans because of me, it was time to finally return to his rightful pack. I completely forgot that he’s not just a rogue. He has a purpose, and he’s going to fulfill it now. “But…the current alpha is your uncle..” He just raised his eyebrows, “And? I mentioned it to you. My whole goal was claiming back what is rightfully mine.” “But you’ve been rogue for too long. Let’s say you took down your uncle, now what? What about your members? You know how crazy our world is, they discriminate against us, rogues. They wouldn’t see you as their leader.”

"Alpha, we have a visual on a transport. Southeast quadrant. Sending the link." Logan hissed a curse and signaled the pilot to dive. In the field, I had given up hope. I stared at the grey sky, hearing the distant, rhythmic thumping of rotors. "I'm going to break you," the rogue whispered, unbuckling his heavy belt to bind my wrists. Before the buckle could click, a shadow fell over us. A hand reached down, grabbed the rogue by the shoulder, and hurled him twenty feet across the field like a rag doll.