Renegade Naruto Novels & Stories

Nyra's POV The scream cuts through the night session like a blade. I'm halfway across the summit courtyard when the first rogue breaks through the perimeter. Then another. Then six more. They move with precision that makes my blood run cold. This isn't random violence. This is coordinated. The smaller pack delegates scatter. A young beta from Riverbend stumbles, and a rogue lunges for his throat. I don't think. I just move. Silver light erupts from my palms, and the rogue combusts mid-leap. Ash rains down where flesh used to be.

Kael settled behind me without needing to be told, his arms coming around me in a motion that felt almost automatic now. “Ready?” Nyra asked. “No,” I said. “Go.” I reached. The second rogue’s mind was different from Marek’s. It's still broken. Still laced with pain and wolfsbane. But where Marek had been mostly spinning chaos—self‑destructive, churning—this one had channels. Blades hidden in the dark. Someone had carved paths into his madness. Guided it. Pointed it. I hit those channels like fingers on broken glass.

Thornton lamented, "The highest-level access at headquarters is restricted to only three people—me, Roxanne, and Jasmine. However, Roxanne's the one on duty today, and the code used to open the vault does indeed belong exclusively to her!" All the evidence fit together into a flawless, airtight loop, condemning me and nailing me firmly to the role of the criminal. My actions—smashing the fire hydrant and climbing onto the rooftop—were twisted into nothing more than a staged act after the successful theft, designed to distract the public and cover up the truth. "First, she commits theft. Then, she stages a suicide attempt. Once the dust settles, she plans to flee with the money. What a brilli

"Don't worry about what you learn or know, everything here after if you fail will be taken care of." "What does that mean?" A tall lanky blonde guy asks, his figure a little too thin for any serious work. Our facilities only gives him a small smile. "You'll know in due time." He responds flatly before dramatically pulling the cloth from above the vessel. My heart instantly plummets to my feet seeing a figure I know all too well. I think every bone within my body trembled from fear for what they had housed in a four by four cage. That black fur, that scar down his eye. If I didn't know better I would have thought it was Ragna. But I know better.

It sounded like a young man was negotiating with two people from the bodyguard bureau. As far as Zhou Fu had heard, that young man was a Rogue Cultivator who had just experienced a robbery and appeared traumatized to traverse the lonely forest alone. “I don't have any Qi Stones anymore but I can repay you with my entire supply of pills. Please grant me permission to join your group.” In order to maintain customer comfort, the two men from the Lotus Guard refused the young man's request, even though the young man then started whining and begging. Liao Zhu wore a furious expression while Zhou Fu looked the exact opposite.

Hunter After years of being rogue and treating these fuckers like dirt, Jaden wants to show these lot we have evolved. Some horse shit about becoming alpha, no doubt. It took us seconds to win the battle once the Arachne was gone. Apparently, that means we can’t kill these pricks. I watch with a smirk, seeing them all on their knees bent in submission, these once powerful alphas and men shaking on the ground. I can’t help but feel a twinge of nostalgia for the good old days. As a rogue, there were no rules, no restrictions, nothing but the primal urges and strength of your wolf to limit you.

“When the renegades attacked my factory, they even had Chinese in their legion. It's a fucking mix of those the underworld rejected over the years. It's not like we have only one enemy.” “Actually…” I gave him a wry smile. “There is one enemy we all should focus on. It's Aleks Lagunov, the renegades' leader. Arianna confirmed that they all follow his plan. Moreover, the renegades are trained in special bases built in Lagunov's territory.” “Do you know the coordinates?” Falco asked.

Suki’s vision felt blurred at the sight before her as she pressed a palm against each of the men’s chests in an attempt to keep them apart, “Stop it, please.” Reynard chuckled, “You sit on your high horse because the Alpha of the Moonstone pack took you in? You think you’re untouchable, but you’re not; we’ve all heard the stories about you, and we all see you for who you truly are: a traitor. You are a Rogue before anything else, and you will never be one of us.” Brendan pushed himself forward toward Reynard, but Suki used all her strength to keep him at bay. “You don’t know shit about me.”

I hastily wash up, get dressed and follow Caio to the border. What I see sends a shiver down my spine. The renegades are there, gathered. More than thirty of them. They ignore our presence. They sniff the air around them, as if looking for something. Then they wail. Their voices are a song of pain and loss. And then they leave. - Maybe we should ask the witch what's going on,” suggests Caio. My jaw clenches. - Take one of them and bring him to me. He does as I say. When the renegade is thrown in front of me, his face carries an empty, lost expression. His body trembles.

They are lifeless but he is still moving. I slash his abdomen and his organs fall out but instead of dropping dead on the spot he keeps his focus on Naveah. What is this rogue? Naveah lunges at him again, gripping the intestines that are hanging out and yanking them out of his body. Shaking her head she lets go and they fall to the ground. The rogue is now staggering and quickly losing life.