Renegade Dc Comics Novels & Stories

Marcus chimed in. Pascal was left speechless by Marcus' words, and the rogue pack leader's face darkened. "Who the hell are you?" he bellowed at Marcus, his eyes bloodshot. Marcus responded to the rogue leader's anger with nonchalance, shrugging his shoulders and lazily remarking, "I expected you to be unable to read meanings. Your brain is as bad as I assumed." The rogue leader's eyes turned yellow, and his fangs emerged as he howled, "How dare you say such a thing to me?"

“I… I need to go to the palace.” It was the only thing I could say. It wasn’t a request for help. It was a confession. If I wanted answers, if I wanted revenge, I had to reach the Supreme Alpha, Matthew Dawolf. But I had no idea how to get there without being recognized. “How am I supposed to do that?” My voice came out strained. “If they see that I’m a renegade pureblood, they’ll imprison me… or worse… execute me for the audacity.” The old woman watched me for a moment, then snapped her fingers.

"If Venom's sending people to collect you, this location isn't safe anymore." As they gathered their equipment and prepared to evacuate, Raven couldn't shake the feeling that tonight's victory had come at a price that went beyond the body count. The war between the Saints and Diamondbacks was far from over, and her position as a double agent was becoming increasingly precarious. But for now, they'd struck a blow that would echo through the criminal underworld for years to come. The Diamondbacks had learned that crossing the Savage Saints carried a price paid in blood.

He looked down at the bowl he was just eating, " The Renegades are now being controlled by me, original it was supposed to be the two of us, but you took our parents death too hard, so I took on the mantle of being the boss until I could someday tell you, our group deals with the selling of weapons and money laundering, we use the casino's we have as a front door our business, we pay the players using fake money and while they pay to play with real money, by the time they get the money to their Bank and back out into the world, it would have traded hands for quite some time meaning the trail is dead, that way it would never lead back to us." *Yoshiki* Yoshiki was shocked for quite some time,

In the distance, he saw figures. They weren't drones. They were avatars. They were standing in a circle, frozen, flickering like ghosts. Ren walked toward them. His footsteps made no sound on the mirror floor. As he got closer, he recognized them. A Knight in silver armor, missing an arm. A Rogue in green leather, with no face. And a small, hooded figure sitting on the ground, hugging its knees. Ren’s breath hitched. He recognized the hooded figure's gamertag floating above its head.

Maddox said anxiously. I raised an eyebrow. "Don't be swayed by the mate bond, Maddox. Renegades are often cunning, and some like to disguise themselves as fragile and innocent. Don't judge a renegade by its appearance; they're called renegades for a reason, and those reasons aren't always good." I reminded him, but his mind seemed clouded by his sudden love for his mate. He was convinced his mate was good, incapable of the evil of other savage renegades.

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯ "Guys, I think we're talking to a soulless body." "Woah, that's creepy. Wait, does she have like, special problems?" Some guy asks. "What? No!" Rhiane sighs, "This happens to her sometimes. I mean, we've never been classmates before, but when I was younger, I used to hear stories about Aster, and apparently, she spaces out a lot. But other than that she's pretty much normal." She looks at the boy and glares at him, "You're lucky she can't hear you right now, 'cause from what I've heard, she doesn't look like it but she can actually kick ass."

He worked on his ignition, but the car refused to come to life. No no no. The creature growled again as John Doe continued to work on the ignition. Then it stopped right beside him, smashed the windows and plunged in its arm. John Doe made a dodge and stretched for the at the other side. He yanked it open, but before he could make it outside, the creature grabbed his leg. Its claws driving deep into his flesh.

“No. We were tracking some rogues that had kidnapped a few children from our pack, this land belongs to no one. It is neutral ground.” I nodded again, “then I ask that you leave me in peace. I have done nothing to you or your pack.” The alpha growled, causing me to jump. “You are a rogue.” Another man spoke, stepping forward, he was identical to the alpha, though much smaller and seemingly younger. “How old are you?” I tensed, I was trying hard not to collapse to my knees and sob for the loss of my mother, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep it together. My heart was breaking and Kayla was howling mournfully in my head. “I’m seventeen.”

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