Rod Rage Novels & Stories

But I couldn’t tell who had said it. Roderick growled lowly in warning, and these she-wolves have no idea what’s about to happen to them. I was known to be ruthless in fights, but Roderick was exactly the same way. He was just more efficient in his actions. He preferred to go straight for the jugular and end them quickly. His motto was You never know when someone else will attack.

, Xeria continued to weaken his stance. She was going to have him thinking about this as long as he lived. "I can't meet your condition, just help my mate already- "Why should I help a mutt when there's absolutely nothing in for me?", Xeria made the mistake of calling the strongest wolf in history's mate names which was very much unappreciated by the Rogue Alpha. Dark fur sprouted on his arms, his eyes, the scary crimson red he always had control over. The fury in them not quite missed.

Luke didn’t stop looking at each of them so intensely as he continued, “The rogue attack is drawing closer and closer to our boundaries.” “And we are prepared,” one of the elders replied. Luke shook his head, frowning a bit, “Are you sure about this? How ready?” he replied. The elders knew he had lost his dad to a rogue attack in a neighbouring pack, in which his dad’s friend was alpha and he had gone to assist them. Since then, their pack had been on consistent alert and guarding. No rogue was let to go free, as they could be a spy.

Rodarh glared at him, "You're a mean son-of-a-bitch, do you know that?" "I love you too." Ratinus brew him a kiss. Rodarh gave him the middle finger. "One of these days, I'm gonna knock those baby teeth off your mouth, you rodent. With your ears like Naturiah's flag." Ratinus gave him a toothy grin, "I already told you that I love my mate, and I won't make love with you, you pervert." Rodarh moved threateningly towards him, "Why, You little rat—"

He gnashed his teeth angrily, connecting with Cortina’s hind leg. “Chloe!” Rodger screamed, running towards us. He looked crazed, purple sparks flying from his hands towards us. The sparks landed on the wolf, but just seemed to anger him more. Rodger was too far away, and I didn’t want him to get any closer to this monstrous wolf.

She’d taken them down so expertly that I wondered how she got into the situation in the first place, how they’d managed to ambush her. I thought about stories I’d heard about rogues. There were known to wreak havoc among packs. If she was a typical rogue then I could see how that would be. No wonder pack leaders usually hated them. So much so that if an alpha or luna crossed paths with one, their first instinct would be to kill. I thought about what this meant for my mate, and how my mother would take it. Would my mother try to kill my mate? Of course, I couldn’t let anything happen to her.

Rogers pointed at Mad dog and his gang as he said. "Let's see who can strike down more men?" Even if he has a huge fat body, his ability to fight didn't lessened. Instead he gained more advantage with power. "All right!" Ricardo agreed as he went up against Robert Rod deftly like a savage tiger. Robert Rod was known to be highly skilled fighter. Together with Mad dog and Chris Arson, he led a group of men to attack Jate and his gang.

Roderick swung the bat again, cracking it hard across Miguel’s ribs. Miguel doubled over, coughing violently as blood splattered onto the pavement. He tried to push himself up, but Roderick grabbed him by the collar and slammed him back against the side of his own car with brutal force. “I’ve tolerated a lot of your bullshit, Miguel.” Roderick growled, his eyes burning with raw, feral rage. “But disrespecting my woman is where I draw the fucking line.”

A large red wolf stood in front of Rodrigo. Any normal person would have retreated in fear, but Rodrigo let out a growl and charged towards him. As they fought, clips of the nightmares he had revolved in his head, but he blinked at intervals, trying to push them off. It was just a dream, and he would defeat and kill Ryland. It was never going to be the other way. Rodrigo grazed his teeth on Ryland's neck, but he wasn't quick enough as Ryland sent him flying to a trunk.

As Rodger moved closer to me, placing his hands on mine, he whispered, “Do you see right? This is all I need you to understand. If I keep defining and explaining things to you, you won't understand. I want you to see him do it in your presence. He's so, so up. I don't even understand. If we don't act fast, he's going to keep Rhea to himself. We can't let him keep Rhea to himself because she doesn't even belong to him in the first place. Everything. If I had not given him that idea, if he had not known from the priest, he would be in the dark continuously.” Rodger said as I scoffed. “Whatever is going on between you and Killian, I don't think I should intervene with that. It's not going to ch