Renegade Novels & Stories

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. Annie gave a slight nod, confirming it. My stomach twisted. Everyone knew about Shadowclaw Pack. It was infamous for being the most ruthless pack, ruled by an Alpha who was feared across all the lands—Alpha Ronan. Stories about his brutality, his strength, and his lack of mercy were told in every pack. My heart sank as the realization hit me. My mate, the man who had marked me and locked me in the dungeon, was none other than Alpha Ronan. The shock made my knees weak, and I felt like I might collapse.

Hailey shouted fiercely, baring her teeth in defiance. Ignoring her protest, Renesme addressed the crowd. "Honesty and loyalty are the cornerstones of the Flaming Pack. Dishonesty leads to theft and betrayal, traits that belong solely to rogues." She shifted her focus back to Hailey, hands clasped behind her back. "Do you wish to become a rogue, left to perish in the wild without honor, Hailey?"

Shame burned across my face, but I didn’t answer. He took a deep breath, trying to stay in control, but his fists were clenched tight. “Then why lie?” he asked, his voice low, heavy. “Why pretend to be someone else? Why hide who you really are?” I stared at the cold stone floor of the cell, eyes stinging. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. The words tore out of my throat like a storm I’d kept bottled up for years. “The reason… the reason for all of this,” I began, my voice cracking, but I forced it out, “is because I’m a renegade wolf, Roland. An exile.”

perished in the explosion. "There is a man," Kaelen continued, his tone turning sharp. "A high-tier level Beastkin who has gone rogue. He is a dangerous outlier, a man with silver eyes who carries a contagion of rebellion. He is hiding in the Fringe, leaching off the resources meant for the hard-working citizens of this city. He is not a King; he is a stray. A ghost that refuses to die."

Each member has a role to play. Rogue Wolves: These are rebels who do not belong to any pack. They are often despised because they primarily rely on instinctive animal behavior, which can lead to disruptive behavior, rule-breaking, and unpredictability. A/N: Thank you for picking up this book. Please leave a kind comment if you like it, and gems!

A harsh, humorless laugh slipped from my mouth as I picked up the photo and tossed it back onto the table. “You’ve lost your damn mind,” I said, shaking my head. “Amelia? Renegade was one of the most ruthless operators in the underground before he died. You’re telling me the woman I’ve been... the woman who just kicked me out of her house because I’m a criminal, is the daughter of the legendary Renegade?” I dragged a hand over my face, trying to make sense of what the hell I was hearing. “No. That’s impossible.” The waitress returned before Kayden could answer, setting our drinks on the table with a quiet clink of glass. The sme

Even a broken man who is trying to live, the striveness itself defines he can be a hero. The stranger with a crushed broken heart turned into my lifeline and made him into the man he is today. The affect is dragging a sinner from the pits of hell and raising him into my heaven, allowing him Redemption and freedom from the demons of his past. He is the hero, he is the deserved hero, and this is Mr. Alexander Hamilton's REDEMPTION. THE END ******

Renard flew fast as he gained speed in the air, accelerating and shooting through the air like a bullet. He flapped his darkened wjngs aggressively as he thought of Liam. He thought only of Liam. The renegade had always been a barrier to some of his plans although not directly, but now, he was trying to stop him from getting to the mixed blood. Liam wanted him to be swallowed up by this corruption, he wanted him gone.

Every other Alpha had been left with no choice but to torture me in order to obtain the information they wanted, but that usually took them at least a month to get anything from me which they could actually use. I had a pretty high pain threshold and could easily go for weeks before anything actually effected my body. I just gave them what they wanted after a month in return they gave me what I needed, which was their full support when the time came. "Why are you rogue?" Jayson asked me. "My pack were slaughtered when I was eighteen. I was happy, just living my life with my family, but that was all taken away from me in one night..." I paused as I brought my head up so that I was looking at