Renegades By Marissa Meyer Novels & Stories

I had almost forgotten that she was still in my bed. “Get dressed and go home,” I tell her without any emotion. “I’ll be gone for a few days.” “I heard the Renegades are going to war?” She questions timidly thinking it wasn’t any of her business. I nod, “We are. Maybe. It depends on the people we may fight against.” The truth was, getting involved in pack wars was every Renegade’s business, including the Goodtime Girls. I wouldn’t hide anything from our group of outcasts. I hoped they would all fight with us, and they would if they wanted a payday. Most of the Renegades had no problem following my leadership but that didn’t mean every male was a warrior either.

Merigold lets out an inhuman growl “ I want every bunny here now! No exceptions! I want every prospect that doesn’t have a death wish here now!” It takes less than a minute for everyone together. The entire club. Even Anne is here and she doesn’t have to be. Merigold has gotten her breathing under control but hasn’t lost any of her fire. “ I am the Reckless Renegades Princess and I’m claiming my throne. My word is the law now. Effective immediately there are going to be changes. If you don’t like them. You know

A breeze rustled the leaves as if in answer. I smiled. He would not be lonely. His music and kindness would live on in countless beautiful melodies across the world. [Revenge mission complete. World line reshaped. Do you choose to return?] The long-forgotten system alert sounded. I stood and looked at Xavier’s smiling face on the tombstone one last time. “Goodbye, Xavier. Goodbye, this world.” Then, I said, “Yes.” … White light flashed, and I returned to the real world.

I give her a small smile and watch as she walks over to her clothes bag. I look back out the window for a moment, silently saying my goodbyes to this city, knowing I'll probably never see this place again. I've been here my whole life, but there's nothing here for me anymore. I'll start a new life with Misty far away from here where no one is after me. (((((The First chapter have been put up for the 4book The Banish Alpha Redemption. It will be the 2nd book to Brandon and Misty story and, their new life as rogues.

“So… it seems you have already chosen your next Alpha. The Council need not waste time on a marriage that has already ended.” Nia’s face burned with shame. “That is not—” She could not finish. What could she say? She remembered nothing. “Enough,” Riven said firmly. No one listened. The whispers had already started before anyone left the room. “The Luna spent the night with Alpha Riven…” “Is that not her husband's uncle…” "Seems she is moving from one Alpha to another…” Nia’s blood turned cold.

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.

I heard screams, and I knew the others followed, and then I remembered Melinda and was relieved when Alec was doing his best to protect her from the rogues. I had been to war. So many wars that I couldn’t count them. But I have never had an enemy who would blackmail a youngling and kill it after it served its purpose. I looked back at young James. The anger and grief boiled inside me as I saw his glassy blue eyes staring lifeless into the dark gray sky, with his little hand holding the picture of his younger sister. A snarl reverberated in my throat as I glared at the rogue in front of me, who flinched with pure terror in his eyes. I would not spare any of them!

Maddox takes me back to our room. I’m shaken. I didn’t know what was happening. I’ve been called many things before, but a traitor is not one of them. There is rumored to be a group of rogue slaves working with free rogues to take down the council that governs the packs and stops the Alphas from electing an Alpha King. The rogues don’t want to live under pack rule, nor do they want to be slaves. They want the right to choose to be free or in a pack.

Where you could let your kids play outside without worries. Where they could walk down the street with no worries. They wanted the town to be a good place to raise a family. Not just theirs but for other families too. They didn’t want crackheads and guns running through. When the Renegades did help out with stuff like that they kept it as far away from town as possible. And they did a good job at it. One day a letter arrived for Raider turning his life upside down. The letter was simple. He has a daughter. Merigold Raider Stevens. And a picture but nothing else. Raider had a fling with Crystal a year ago. She was an easy piece of ass. She wanted to fuck a biker. Saw it as exciting. When Raid

"But the detainees coordinated. They went after Port Louis. Now? The inmates run the asylum. It is a dangerous place to live, girl. I advise you to turn back. Come back with us." I shook my head slowly. "There is no life for me in Calabria. Not anymore." "You could choose a different island," he pressed. "Anywhere but Dartmoor." "I am a shifter," I said, the words tasting like ash in my mouth. "I don't expect you to understand." A rogue without a pack was nothing. Worse than garbage. At least on Dartmoor, no one would ask why I wasn't protected by my family. Dartmoor was the last resort for people who had nothing left to lose.