Rock Pirates Novels & Stories

“There are at least fifty. They came over the southern edge, wiped out our warriors there.” My mind skipped a beat. “Fifty? Are they a pack?” “No…they are rogues. I’ve never seen them work in such a large cooperative before.” “That’s…” It was fucking ridiculous is what it was. If this was a pack taking over, that made sense. But rogues? That was something else entirely. They had no code. They had no sense of a line that shouldn’t be crossed. “Alright. Where are they basing and have they gotten to you yet?”

Viper growls at Rocket “ Mine.” Rocket laughs “ Easy, big guy. We all know she is yours. I’m just showing you our Pixie here has options so don’t screw this up.” Rocket continues looking me over until she is satisfied I don’t have a single cut on me. By the time she is done Casper and Ice are back. I turn to them “ What the hell happened up there?”

I would never give a traitor a second chance, and I would never allow my famiglia to be harmed again. After Sebastian was dealt with, Matteo and I divided the Passinis' and Aurelis' assets. My famiglia took over the Passinis' ports and money-laundering network, while the Rossis claimed the Aurelis' cross-border transport routes and casinos. Both our families expanded rapidly, becoming the most unshakable alliance in the underworld. Looking at us, Camilla nodded with satisfaction. "Right now, the alliance between our famiglia and the Rossis is the strongest force in the underground. You two need to work together to protect what you've built so that our famiglia names will live on forever."

City A, 15 years ago, in a dilapidated house, the firelight was slowly spearing to every corner. The fire made a crackling, crackling, ticking sound that echoed in the stillness of the night. Suddenly, the fire flared up violently. It engulfed everything it passed through. In that deadly fire, the image of a rose playing in the sea of ​​​​fire slowly appeared. It shone extremely brightly and then began to fade to ashes. That rose was like his heart. Since that day, his heart had died, left only the animosity.

It has to be him, behind the anonymous messages, the only one that knows my secret, exposed me to the pack so that he could have me for himself. I shove him back, shaking with anger. Ragnar steps back. He lifts an eyebrow. "Not exactly the thank you I was expecting, seeing as I saved you from certain death." "You're no different! You only want something from me." "Now it doesn't have to be like that," Ragnar says, his voice dripping with silk, even as he bends to pick up the knife. "Greater things are at stake. Half of my territory are being invaded by a bunch of rogues. The Red fang, crimson moon pack..." He pauses, stepping closer, his fingers tracing down my cheeks almost delicately.

He's quiet so long I don't think he's going to respond, when he clears his throat saying, "You're on the Crimson Shadow Pack lands." My head whips back to where he's sitting as I intake a big gulp of air, my eyes going wide. These are the rogue pack lands. I try to recall everything I learned about rogues and pause when I remember where the lands are located, but there's no way I could be where I think I am. "Are we in Oregon?" I say hesitantly, not totally sure I want the answer. "Yes." Is all he says shifting in his chair and I am struck with the sudden thought that he seems nervous.

Taylor was right beside him fighting off viscously. Wuh-Push! a sound snagged next to Ryan. Ryan turned to find one of the Rogues attacking him with a Whip. He ducked to avoid the next snap, leaped and rolled over the water edge. "They are using Whips, WHIPS? for God's sake... is this some kind of circus," roared Luka. Sounds of yelling and howling were heard around as the Rogues started to attack his pack with whips and staffs, some even wielded Surujin, a type of chain-like a whip. "Don't you guys back off, kill them without hesitation," growled Ryan.

He was meant to become one. His ruthless and dangerous power was the reason why rogues had their separate kingdoms otherwise most rogues are left on their own roaming around the Forrest only for any alpha of a powerful pack to end their lives. Gabriel's father and mother weren't rogues yet Gabriel and Ezekiel built their kingdoms taking only rogues in. All of the people in their kingdoms were rogues with werewolves rankings. It would be written in history that two powerful werewolf rogues had everything under their control. Even vampires and alpha packs fear them.

Vivienne After Beta Squad removed Holly and Randy’s bodies and the council sent a team to collect the four individuals who tried to attack them, we were contacted by Hijack. He said that Hacker was down, and he was replacing him to assist Alpha Squad. “Hijack’s out, we don’t have a lead on these missing women, and no one wants to talk to you right now, Vivienne. Let’s go home and rest up, get some real food, and let Luna Kennedy look us over. Your bruise still hasn’t healed and considering you met your mate, that’s not a good sign,” Mick says.

For two years, everyone believed I was dead. And maybe, in a way, I was. I disappeared after making one of the most foolish and reckless mistakes of my life. I trusted the wrong man. Jacob Draven. Our uncle. The Rogue King. He was ruthless enough to experiment on Rogues, twisting their bodies and minds until they became ferals—mindless creatures that knew nothing but bloodshed and destruction. And for a while, I unknowingly helped him. By the time I discovered the truth, it was already too late. Kael and Lyra eventually found Jacob, brought his reign of terror to an end, and killed him.