Renegades Novels & Stories

Taking the clothes, I put them on hurriedly, ignoring the guilt wrapping tightly around my heart. “Where’s the note?” I ask and they look at me with worry etched on their faces. “Are you ok?” Zane questions and I deflect. “Where’s the messenger? Is it a rogue?” Rogues are outlaws who don’t belong to any pack but they can do anything for money and food. The person who’s sending these rogues must be promising them stuff that is worth risking their lives for. Zane and Reece both share a look before sighing.

“I don’t follow media gossip much but I’m not totally recluse to not know when my grand son’s fiancee is all over the news,” Elena swallowed. All day, she had been expecting this conversation and it had finally come. She tried to lock eyes with Marco across the table but he was too engaged in deep conversation with his cousin to notice her. “Don’t look at him,” Mr Donatelli frowned. “We the Donatellis, we’re diamond. The strongest stone. If you’re going to survive as one of us you need to be tough and strong independent of support. Now tell me, what’s this court case?”

As I hesitated, I realized I was forgetting something important. Every Renegade member lived by a code of honor. The biggest thing the leader of the Renegades has stressed since going public with the Renegades was their motto: Leave no man behind. As I let that realization settle over me, I felt my wolf also resign himself to helping save the two men.

I’ll have to ask her tonight when she comes over. I’m standing close to the door that leads to the backyard chatting with Merigold and Lug Nut when three guys I have never seen before come back. They were wearing kuttes like the guys here but they looked a little different but I couldn’t tell for sure without getting a closer look. Another thing that stood out was these guys were hot as hell. Like panty-melting hot but still not as hot as Brick but damn close. They are tall like the brothers of the Renegades. The shortest one had to be at least five foot eleven the tallest had to be six foot six. And had a powerful don’t fuck with me aura. Who are these guys?

So expect anything. Till the next Adios.

They were banished from the pack, their betrayal too great to forgive. The pack mourned, not only for Reynald but for the loss of trust and unity that had been shattered by these events. It was a painful chapter in their history, one that would not easily be forgotten. The magician, once again, found himself guiding the pack through tumultuous times, seeking to heal the wounds and restore the bonds of loyalty that were so deeply fractured.

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 ******

Without having anymore regrets. This underworld business was tiring and hectic. It turns you emotionless. It makes you commit sins without you even realizing it. And he was saying all of this from his experience. He did many sins in his life he wished he could erase; he had regrets which he desperately wanted to wash off from his past. But they follow him like his shadow.

I attacked one and ripped its neck in two, ran after the other and bit its back, incapacitating it. —How the hell did all these renegades get in here? — I growled at my gamma. — We don't know, sir. They got past the seekers and ambushed the warriors,” he replied, sinking his fangs into a renegade's neck. - How is this possible? Getting past the search engine, which has a super powerful sense of smell... That's impossible, unless... That's when the smell hit me. Nullis aroma. The renegades have a witch. And she created a potion that nullifies the smell and sprayed it on the gang.

Her voice pierced the dense air as she took a step forward. Iris stated in a tentative but forceful tone, "There's only one group left." Although she didn't want to say these things, she understood that it was their only option. "Those who are exiled." Aiden stopped in the middle of his stride and looked at her. "You mean those exiled for betrayal?" His remarks were laced with disdain as his voice fell to a low growl. A group of renegade wolves, the exiles had been banished for betraying their packs; their allegiance had been destroyed by their own sinister decisions. Aiden would never want to ally with them because they were dangerous and unpredictable.