Rena Rouge Miraculous Ladybug Novels & Stories

None dared to speak. “Next,” a gruff voice called. A hand shoved her forward. Charollet stumbled up the steps of the platform, blinking under the glare of torchlight. A hush fell over the crowd of bidders. “Lot Forty-Seven,” the announcer declared. “Nineteen years. Rogue-raised. Never shifted. Suspected human. Untouched.” A collective murmur passed through the crowd. Some scoffed. Others leaned forward in interest. Charollet kept her eyes down, jaw clenched.

I wasn’t just Damien’s stray anymore. I was something else—someone who could hold her own. Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, I found myself sitting near one of the fires, watching the flames dance. The rogue woman from earlier, the one who had mocked me, sat beside me, passing me a piece of roasted meat. “What’s your name, pack girl?” she asked. “Angelina.” She nodded, chewing thoughtfully. “I’m Mira.” We sat in silence for a while, the fire crackling between us.

Rogue ignored him as he continued to make small chats with Chelsea , leaving Regulus throughly livid , Felix disgruntled and Chelsea extremely worried over the thought of where her life was going . ****** Thankfully, They reached the boutique of Madam Mary Qins soon and the journey came to an end . Except Rogue who was humming to himself everyone else looked as if they have just eaten something really bad that made their stomach churn in pain. The boutique was very different from the other boutique . Firstly it seemed to made purely of white marble with golden veins laminated on it . Clothes seemed to be floating in the air without any support of mannequins but still they looked as if they w

A bang makes my ears ring and I watch the Rogue drop to the ground. I turn to see a wide eyed Madison, poking one of my guns through the small gap in the window, both hands clasped around it The first Rogue attacks me from the side. Claws sinking into my shoulder before hurling me through the air. As I land on my stomach, the air is knocked from my lungs. Screams come from the direction of my car. Rolling over, I see the Rogue desperately trying to get to my mate as he forces the window down.

The woman finally stops, and Alpha Baron was about to shift to his human form, so she won’t be feared him, when he noticed that there are two rouges, showing their long canines in front which made the woman freeze. He moves fast when the two rouges gesture to attack the woman, he swiftly swipes his claws on their skin at a fast pace that the two rouges weren’t able to avoid. Everything seems like an actor in the movie as the Alpha and the two rouges met in the air. The two rouges weren’t able to dodge the Alpha’s multiple attacks until deep and long cuts were now visible on their body, blood started to drip down yet Alpha Baron looks unbothered. As he remains stands in front of the two rouge

Just the shape left behind, like a place where the earth had remembered weight. Rin touched the torn cloth with the tip of her knife. The fabric was rough. It bore a crude red thread emblem near the seam: a broken crown with a crooked stitch. “Loyalist,” she said. “Or someone wearing their colors,” Kael answered. We followed the claw prints higher. The boot tracks returned above the sink, smaller now, like the steps belonged to someone lighter or someone who walked differently. They crossed the claws and drifted aside, weaving. We traded glances and didn’t say what we were thinking.

Guiding her ball of moonlight into the doorway. “Holy shit!” Trent exclaimed, striding inside. My Luna and Andrew followed him. When Zoey and I made it to the doorway, we were met with walls of books. From the scent of them, they were very old. Brianna pulled a large tome from a shelf; she sniffed it, making a face, like she wanted to drop the book immediately. Instead, she gritted her teeth and opened it, her eyes roving over the pages. My guess, as Wyatt Fontenot’s mate, she could have only become a beast like him, or a wolf, at the least. Much of the magic of a rougarou was kept secret within their packs. Rumors had it, they could see and sense more than an average wolf; I had heard stori

Blood spilled all over her. Roman was fighting furiously. How dare this rogue come into his pack !!! He was so angry, he ripped, and slit the rogues in every possible way he could. While fighting, something made Roman to tilt his head to the right, what he saw shocked the wilt out of him. Mila was standing confusedly, a rogue was about to jump on her. Amelia also saw this, but before Amelia or Roman could do anything the rogue had already aimed at Mila, but, to everyone's surprise, before the rogue could land on Mila it's body got shattered as if it was cut by a razzle engine.

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

Her clothes were torn, blood ran from her mouth, and her eyes were wild. The ritual backlash had clearly hurt her, but she was far from defeated. “Come here, my pet,” she said softly to the Beast. "Come to mother. We still have one more task to complete." The Beast turned toward her, and I felt the magic connecting them. "“You failed,” I shouted. “Your ritual didn’t work. The portal closed!" “This ritual won’t fail,” Morgana said with a crazed smile. “I don’t need a portal anymore. I just need you dead.”