Renegades Mc Novels & Stories

Arthur had gone and uploaded those videos to online websites! I saw something even more horrifying after that. "You bitch! No wonder your neighbor looked so familiar. He's your first love, huh? Did you guys get together as soon as he was released from prison? "How scandalous! You're sleeping with the man who raped and murdered your sister. Would you like to have more people know about you two? "I'm going to make you two wish you were dead." I was overcome with despair. The person who could start over was Nathan, but not me.

“Is there anything I can do for you? All of my best men are still investigating those scoundrels of the Wolfspawn Renegades.” His voice carries a tone of urgency, a desire to prove himself, but I am little interested in discussions about the incompetence of his team in dealing with the rebellious lycans. The truth is, the local police, composed mostly of humans, are ill-equipped to handle creatures so powerful. The Wolfspawn Renegades are a threat that transcends these men's abilities, and their investigations, at best, are fruitless. I wave my hand in a dismissive gesture, signaling that I am not here to discuss that.

Keep this in mind, Cassie: you will be a kind, strong, brave Luna of this lack who will lead this territory to prosperity. "You are just the sweetest!" I burst out laughing. "I am always the sweetest." "I will agree to that," I told him. He also bit his farewell to me. He still needs to talk to the alpha about the growing number of rogues. This is concerning because the last renegade war occurred 100 years ago.

' 'He doesn't want to help. 'But we NEED him.' Her voice is a growl and a plea at once. 'He's the only one strong enough to get us through rogue territory and back before anyone notices. He's also the only one who won't run his mouth to father. You know this.' My chest tightens, because she's not wrong, and I hate that she's not wrong. 'If we don't reach that witch's cabin on time,' she says, almost gentle, which is somehow worse, 'we relive the last life again. Do you want that?'

The mating ball was ten days away, and I didn't have a dress. Tessa dragged me to Moonveil Boutique on Saturday morning — a narrow three-story shop on the main strip packed with gowns and sequins and girls running their fingers through tulle. "So." Tessa held a mint-green dress against her chest and studied the mirror. "The boy from the platform. The tenacious one. How did that go?" "He canceled." I moved past the pastels toward the deep-color rack. "Adrian got to his family. Threatened them. His dad lives on Blackridge territory."

A few in the main lobby stopped talking and turned towards Jade, she looked down and tried to walk away. “Hey wait a moment,” A lady said. Jade stopped and looked up, she moved closer to Jade. “Hi,” Jade whispered. “I'm Selena leader of the Vampire Renegades.” She spoke. “Vampire Renegades?” She asked. “Yes, we were called shortly after Garrett called to let Max know he was bringing the Prophecy here.” She spoke. “For what?” “Your protection, and the protection of this small community of vampires.” “I see. Well hopefully I won’t be a burden on you and no one else will be killed.” Jade said.

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.

The voice cracked across the square like thunder… deep and very rough Commanding enough that even the executioner froze. Every head turned. A massive black wolf tore through the outer guards, sending warriors flying like toys. He shifted mid-stride into a towering man covered in scars and rage. Alpha Draven. The feared ruler of the rogue territories. The monster packs used to frighten every pack of the wolves His silver eyes landed on me and widened in horror. “Mate!” The word ripped from him like pain. My heart jolted. Something ancient and buried snapped open inside me. A pull, a bond.

“Moreau’s pack fractured the moment Ifu’s roar shook the timber. Two of their sub-alphas tried to swear fealty to the Okoye Moon Dominion Tower before the fight even ended.” Malik Kane joins the circle last, a dark, victorious grin pulling at his scarred lips. “The territory is clean. No wolfsbane traps or hidden silver mines left in the soil. It seems Santiago was too busy running to defend his own den.” A long, heavy breath leaves my lungs, the tension finally draining from my shoulders. “So,” I say, looking at the inner circle, “Rowan Black is broken. Santiago Moreau is a rogue in the wilderness. And our pack still controls the Blackthorn City borders.”

Rebecca suddenly spoke, her tone bright, “we can go with Mr. Woodbead. Our car is already broken. It wouldn’t be fair to refuse his invitation.” Draven’s eyes narrowed at her. “I have my car,” he said firmly. “We shouldn’t bother Mr. Woodbead.” The warning in his gaze was clear at his sister who ignored it completely. “I insist, Alpha Griffin,” Gideon interrupted smoothly. Both men locked eyes. “The rogues could attack again,” Gideon continued, his tone calm but edged with mockery. “It’s quite surprising how powerful packs are unable to prevent such invasions… especially in California. I hear they’ve been evolving.”