Rod Rage Novels & Stories

“What?” Justin stood up in shock. “Yes, I will never complete this project,” Rose answered. “But it’s your dream project.” “My dream project is not more important than my dad’s revenge. I want Lowell industries to disheveled, ruined, bankrupt and finally vanished from the Duluth city forever.” Rose said, but her red eyes were showing a rage for her enemies.

His first intentions is to break in the safety deposit box, he felt that it would be not an easy task but with the few number of boxes there coming from The Royal Bank, he have a chance, only his biggest challenge is how to break in to the surveillance cameras to render it not-workable without the technician noticing. Rodge is a con artist a hitman and a thief. He was hired to retrieved the contents of the safety deposit box belonging originally by Anna Stuart. Whatever it served to his master he doesn't care as long as he delivers those things. He was happy to learn that the Anderson couple has obtained the key to open the box, and all he had to do is to wait when they will realized the us

Roger meets me at the curb and takes my arm as we walk through the large marble entryway. "Remember, the Koch's are new clients and this autism fundraiser is important to them. Try not to hit on any men tonight." I trip on one of the stone steps, but Roger grips my arm harder while flashing me a tight disapproving face. Last week he accused me of hitting on Trey and his friends to score an account. It was an hour-long talk about how Lowry, Lowry, and Fink doesn't use prostitution to gain new clients. In other words, mortifying. I'm not sure why the man hates me so much, but he's made it clear he thinks I'm the biggest screw up he's ever worked with.

But at least it gets them to listen to me as they scramble from the room. The only shifter friend of Rodry’s left, snarls and leaps to his feet, now assessing me as a real threat instead of a minor annoyance. “What the hell?” Rodry roars. “You’ll fucking pay for that!” I should make this quick. I could end him and be out of here in a couple of minutes, but my anger needs to be channeled somewhere. It’s been too long since I got to blow off steam by watching someone bleed and cry.

I said trying to make it sound fun and playful. “You youngins these days. Back when I was a young one, yes everything you said was true. But in today’s world being a Rogue isn’t what it used to be. But we do have a few Alphas that come through here. But I will give you space to work and give you safety. But I don’t want whatever drama that is going on in your personal life to affect my business. You hear me?” He said sternly.

I tried to run away, but he was faster as he caught me and tore my flesh using his nails. “Emilia?” I was broken out from that trance as I looked at Beta Rodriguez. “How did that happen?” “A rogue attack.”

Slow drops of rain kept hitting me and the weight of laying down was all over me. The hard smell of smoke and woods filled my nose as I slept there,but when my eyes opened all that I could see were tall woods. Where was I ? The question went into my head and the next moment I got my answer. Last night after the festivals my father tried to have me killed and I somehow managed to escape with the rogue Alpha. The rogue Alpha, the moment I thought of him, I snapped and got up but the adrenaline shot through me and forced me back on the floor.

“ It seems you that want to shut up, hence I’m going to shut you up myself.” He picked a Silver rod from the floor. He stretches it to Alden and uses it to pierce his stomach. “Argh,” Alden scream, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach. The Rogue places the Rod in other parts of his body. From his back, legs —and many other parts. Alden falls to the ground, his knees to the floor. His body was really weak and he could feel all parts of his body burning. He faints from the torture.

he said. Jake grinned. “I became Wrath in prison. Prison turned me into this. Before that, I was just a regular guy, going to college. Before prison, I’d never even had a parking ticket.” “Shit, Wrath … I didn’t know that.” “Not something I share with everyone. Rancid saved my ass, literally, from getting raped in the showers. After that, I was his shadow. I learned from him and that’s how I survived two more attacks. I spent a lot of time in solitary, but nobody ever caught me with a shiv in the lunch line. I killed five guys in prison like that, men that were going to come after us. The last fight was six months before I got out, Rancid died that day, instead of me. I came here because I f

"I'll spend the rest of my life repaying that debt. Don't ask me to stop." Rook lounged against the wall near the door with his permanent smirk back in place. He was officially a pack member now, a status he claimed to find deeply embarrassing. "I'm a rogue," Rook had said when Kellan signed the papers. "You can't just file me into respectability." But he hadn't left. And he hadn't stopped calling Bastian "Big Bast" at every opportunity.