Nice Rogue Names Novels & Stories

I tell him, reading the heading of one blog. He's the pure definition of rogue for sure. "Yeah, that's his name!" Zander points out, snapping his fingers. I stare blankly at him. "What name?" "Rogue," he says, more clearly through my frown deepens even more. "Rogue?! What kind of name is that?" I say, cringing at the sound of it all over again.

"Well, you see, my brother Lucien and his friends are known in London as the League of Rogues." "Rogues?" Zehra couldn't help but wonder if these men were like Lawrence or if she should be worried. "It is just a nickname certain newspapers have come to favor when talking about their exploits. And one would have thought that as they married they would have settled down, yet they keep marrying creatures who are full of just as much mischief as they are. The wives now call themselves the Society of Rebellious Ladies, and they strive to live up to that name."

He doesn't see that we're severely outnumbered. Slowly I move my hand over my pocket, where I can feel the handle of the dagger, I curve my fingers over it and ready myself. Nareena steps forwards, the males flank her sides. It's clear she's their newly appointed leader. That's the thing about rogues, they don't care if you're male or female, they just need someone as corrupt as them to lead them down the winding path of destruction. Out the corner of my eye, I see two wolves emerge from either side of me. They have me surrounded and I'm sorely outvoted. The wolves step closer, exposing their canines.

"I'm Noel Wolf. The Alpha of a rogue pack and-" "No," I interrupted him, taking a step backward. "You can't be the Alpha of a rogue pack." Noel closed his eyes and heaved a sigh before clenching his jaw and meeting my gaze. "I'm a rogue, too. I didn't know who my parents were so I put up with the Wolf surname myself…" his voice trailed off as I panicked and lost my consciousness before he could finish his words.

This is like a mob visit. "You wish you could handle me. Besides, I don't like weak, frail, and disgusting old men. They don't have enough backbone for a ROGUE like me! " I growl, my grey blue eyes glowing with purple flakes. I yelled through the door. I knew challenging his manhood and telling him I was a rogue knocking on his packhouse door would draw him out. Stupid Alpha.

“As long as he has food, he’s fine.” I roll my eyes and stand. “Right, I best go sort shit.” I leave church knowing I pissed Dylan off. He wants revenge, but he can’t do this. I find Siren in the main room. “So, what names have you got in mind for him?” “Rogue,” she says. “Because you know he is. None of us knew who he really was. He’s not following anyone’s path, he’s just doing his own thing.” I nod.

I put what I am doing to the side and gestured for him to take a seat. "Owen, I need to talk to you about something. I do not want you to take offense, but it's about rogues." I nod. Rogues often give packs trouble; somehow, I am an exception. Probably because I attempt to communicate with the wolf packs and live on neutral territory, it probably also helps that they come to my club. "I am not sure what help I can be," I don't associate with many wolves, other than those who work or are members of the club.

Chapter 83 Rage Gets an Elevated Status Rage started spending more time with me and Niklaus, tenderly attending to my needs. One day, he asked, "So, tell me more about our child's name." I smiled, "Niko means 'victory of the people'." His face lit up with a huge smile when I added, "And his middle name will be Rage." "I want hundreds of children with you!" he exclaimed, his eyes shining with excitement.

This is a wolf fight and I have no business getting between them, the rest stop has cleared for a reason and if I weren't drunk, I would have picked up on it earlier. “Yes, a strong name with a strong title, like Luna or Enforcer. Titles need to be strong so we know not to fuck with them; the strongest title of all, though, has to be "Heir". The rogue lifts the shotglass up to his nose and winks before putting it down; his eyes flash yellow as he focuses on Ghost, neither has made a move to attack the other but I can feel it coming.