Rod Rage Novels & Stories

But then I remembered the mascara stained tears on my face which must have given me away and I aggressively began to wipe them off even though I knew my face was only becoming more of a mess. “I asked a question and I hate repeating myself so give me an answer before I blow your brains out” he said, his voice still calm while he drilled holes through them with blazing eyes and I saw one guard swallowing in fear. It was satisfying to see them scared and I wondered just how ruthless this Mr Rover was to make them look this terrified. They still didn't say a word and obviously losing his patience, he shot straight into the knees of two of them and I screamed as their blood splattered all over t

That tone, I turned back and saw the spiteful, frightened face of Rodri, his lips quivered and his feet dragged lazily across the floor. “Damn, I clearly told you to stay there” I said angrily, and he gazed lifelessly at me, his lips slightly parted and tears in the corner of his frenzy eyes. “You killed him”? He asked, sounding more of a way to reconfirm his doubt. I moved closer and felt his hand tremble. What was this?I thought, seeing his eyes shut and his body slipping out of control. “You're a man Rodri, you got so anything for your sanity”

Her instincts screamed, feet backing away slowly, breath catching in her throat. One lunged. She screamed—and then suddenly— A blur of black fur crashed into the attacker mid-air. A massive black wolf with silver eyes, twice the size of the others, snarled with a guttural sound that shook the air. From the distance, golden eyes watched from the rooftop. The rogue Alpha. His fists were clenched. His chest rose and fell in frustration. He was going to save her. But he was too late. That bastard beat him to it.

Maan answered. “ Hello couz! You are finally taking this partnership to another level. Now, you’re into business!” Joan was so excited. “ Stop it couz! Maan scolded Joan because Gil is giving her questioning looks already. “ Why don’t you put me on loudspeaker so I can talk to both of you. This is much fun!” Joan said. “ No, You will just annoy us!” Maan said. “ Oh come on! If you don’t do as I say I will just call him later and tell him you have a crush on him. Oh wait! Let’s make it a video call so I can see both of you..” Joan said grinning.

She stumbles back gasping seeing his outrage, blood starts spilling from his knuckles. Rosie looks at him and slowly makes her way to him and takes his hand in hers to inspect it. He yanks his hand away from her grasp and pushes her hard by her shoulders making her fall away from him. She hits her head hard on the cold floor and lie there holding her head groaning in pain. "Don't you dare touch me with those filthy hands of yours." He yells and starts walking away from her. She quickly sits up and crawls to him and holds his right leg to stop him. "Please Ryan listen to me." She cries out asking for his mercy.

In the room he looked around, a worried expression appeared on his face: "This has nothing to do with me, I'm weak. How can I kill him? Captain Stan looked at the young man in front of him, at his small body. He wears a pair of glasses that makes him looks like a student; his body is small, about 1m59 in heights. He pondered: "Who is it after all; it's already the third case. What does that black rose mean, why does every case have a rose in the victim's mouth?

It might not be necessary to shift, and it will be much easier to fight if I’m not wearing a dress. As soon as I’m dressed, I step outside and immediately hear a snarl. I turn to the left and there is a brown rogue wolf stalking towards me. You can always identify the rogues because they look mangey and deranged, like a dog who’s been abused and beaten. His fur is filthy, with a few patches missing, and he smells like vulture vomit. The combination of death and decay mixed with the burning, acidic scent of vomit is the worst possible combination.

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 bowed my head in defeat. "Why must you be so cruel to me?" BANG! I felt thick liquid pour onto my lap and my heart stopped for a moment. In front of me was a tall muscular man with long dirty brown hair and light brown eyes. His face was graceful but… in his right hand was the rogue from earlier who was taunting me. The muscles in his face were scrunched up and his head was bleeding. "Finally," The man spoke and I felt my body tingle with goosebumps. "I find my kill." With that, he crushed the man's head with his fist and it exploded, leaving behind splatters of blood as he tossed the body aside.

Rodge said as he continued to shave Tbone’s skin and savored every drop of blood until satisfied. “you deserved this!” Rodgie cursed, then turned around. “This is a warning to all of you! If anyone dares to disturb or touch my brother, then your fate will be the same as Tbone’s or maybe even worse!” Rodgie threatened, then left Tbone and the herd. “Rodgie, thanks for sticking up for me one more time,” Nicko said. “Hmm, you’re my brother. I should have done it,” Rodgie replied in a voice that was made relatively calm.