Rod Rage Novels & Stories

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

“It was. I lost track of how many years passed while I was a rogue.” “Don't you want to avenge your family?” “I do want to…” I lowered my head. “But I can't, I'm too weak. It's like this room keeps draining my energy. I hate it here.” “What did you expect?” His tone turned mocking again as he pointed at the silver door. “There's a huge silver door, acting like a regular door in your room. Of course, it's sipping your energy with every passing second.” My chest heaved with anger. I never knew it added to my weakness. Some days I wake up fatigued and exhausted for no reason. How cruel of Ragnar to do something like this, to his own mate.

DRAKE I was pacing, my hand running through my hair again and again as I waited for him. The stupid rogue, I had heard what he had done and it left me wondering if I'm cursed or something because why do I have to get the strongest people to do my dirty work for me. I never expected this from him. The rogue entered as if he were the owner of the place. Boots covered in dirt, a torn shirt blood still dripping from his hands and that expression in his eyes. Wild and looking hungry and looking dangerous.

I whisper in her ear. I start kissing her neck as my hands travel up and cover her breasts. “Jaidyn not here,” she says. I feel someone slap the back of my head and whip around to yell. There stands Dru with his arms crossed. We stand there staring at each other. I cross my arms. “Brady is looking for you. Stop molesting the employees.” Dru tells me. “Fine, but she is not an employee, she is my girl.” I point out.

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

It would be embarrassing for her if she trips and everyone notices. Rojean nodded her head, swallowing the lump in her throat as she tried her best not to look scared even if she was petrified on the inside. ‘This is the underground industry I’ve heard of.’ she thought to herself whilst she fixed the mask on her face. ‘Black market? Drugs? Sei’s involved with the people here?’ “You’re doing good.” said Krister who was trying to make her less nervous. “Back straight.” ‘Is it really fine that I don't talk?’ Rojean asked herself with a frown on her face as she straightened her back. She was never this posh looking in her entire life and you really couldn’t blame her for attempting and wanting t

When did Aegis become a one-man company? Ryder’s aura radiated a dark vibe, to the point that the power of the Shore seeped out of his body but it was not green and blue, the good colors. Ryder was enveloped by a dark purple atmosphere. In his anger, he had tapped on the dark doors of the Shore. Raeya could only stand there. Never before had he shown this much anger to her and it made her step backward.She was so frightened she couldn’t move. It was like Ryder could hurt her at that moment.

Even if it is dinner with the enemy. My plan. Eric had my parents killed when I was eight years old. If my mother didn’t hide me away so I could escape, I would have been dead too. I spent my life as a rogue, learning all I could to survive. I had learned of a newer pack that had formed. The Red Moon Pack. Their Alpha, Ryan Blackstock, had a son around my age. No one had ever seen his son. When I learned that Eric had sent for a meeting with the new Alpha, I quickly intercepted the message and decided to pose as the new Alpha’s son, Bryce, here to speak to the Alpha on my father’s behalf.. My goal is to get close to Eric, convince him to be our ally and once I have gained his trust, de

was wondering how much of that was actually true. “You said my dad brought me here days later?” I asked her trying to make sense of things. “Yes Rouge, it was days later; I think he tried to make it work but I could tell him was losing his strength, he wasn’t eating because he needed to stay with you and he knew you both wouldn’t make it if things continued the way they were.” Rose answered me, her gentle voice was soft as she spoke. “Did you know much about him Rose?” I asked wanting to know more. “No sadly they weren’t here long, I wanted to know him more but it was hard in the pack at that time. I truly believe if we hadn’t been at war things might have been different but the Alpha at th

However, werewolves and lycans both shift at the age of eighteen. There is one main issue with werewolves that my parents made sure I understood from a young age. Werewolves that live in packs absolutely detest rogue wolves. I do not blame them. There is good reasoning for hating rogues. Rogues usually go insane from the solitude and, more often than not, end up attacking and killing innocent wolves. The group of wolves that killed my parents were rogues. Since then, I have made a habit of going rogue hunting. I take a break from my work and hunt down and kill rogues that have gone insane.