Rodrick X Greg Novels & Stories

Adrian replied. Gregg smiled as he saw settled confidence in Adrian’s eyes. “Haha, that’s right. You have been making waves in the past year or so, and I can see why. You are well on your way to owning many businesses like your parents. So am I. Let’s conquer this country together.” He raised his fist, expecting Adrian to bump his fist with him. Adrian, however, didn’t respond as Gregg wanted. “We could become rivals, you know.” “Yes, we never know, but we can start off on a good note,” Gregg said.

someone whispered in shock. Greg’s strength was no accident. It hinted at years of disciplined training, not something achieved overnight. But Adrian met Greg’s gaze with defiant calm, his expression hardening as anger flickered in his own eyes. Greg scoffed. “I’ll give you one chance. Kneel, and I might let you live.” His desire to crush Adrian swelled as he recalled Adrian’s former arrogance. But Adrian remained cool and indifferent, fueling his rage. “You arrogant fool!” Greg bellowed, launching a deadly punch aimed straight at Adrian’s head.

Rock frowned. "Trust me, you will need it, " Greg said, clinking their glasses together. Rock was left with no option as he slowly took a sip, but then, he became greedy for more as he ended up downing the drink in one go. "Are you okay?" Greg, whose eyes never left his friend, decided to ask, his voice filled with concern and worry. When Rock's private investigator found it difficult to unmask the face of the man behind the mask, Rock had to consult Greg, who was a skilled hacker. Although Rock's personality was aloof and indifferent, Greg understood Rock very well. And that's why their friendship has lasted for a long time. Greg could feel how sad his friend was.

Roderick’s voice dropped even lower, laced with dark satisfaction. “What did… what happened between you two?” Miguel’s blood ran hot. “I can’t be telling you about what we did, now, can I?” Roderick said smoothly. “Stop nagging her. Schedule an appointment with her PA if you want to hold a meeting.” “Roderick, you bastard!” Miguel roared, his free hand clenched into a fist so tight his knuckles turned white. Roderick’s next words were slow, deliberate, and dripping with pure possession.

Just as I was about to unleash a commotion that broke loose in the hallway, Nick barged into the room followed closely by Cat who had her hand on her hips unimpressed by his presence. “Boss, sorry to barge in but we have a problem at the clubhouse”. Nick glared at Cat as she pushed past his shoulder. “Get out the pair of you” she growled. “It's okay Cat, by the sounds of things the Rogues have yet another drama, no doubt it’s because their Alpha is incapable of leading a pack”. Vivian yawned suddenly looking disinterested in what was occurring around her. “See you later Fiancee” I grinned “don’t forget to show Cat your ring”

Huffing, she stomped away. Rodrigo finally spoke, his voice calm and amused. "Dylan, I trust everything is fine here?" "Of course, Rodrigo," I replied, my gaze flickering to where their hands were still entwined. It took every ounce of my willpower to keep my wolf from tearing them apart. "Sir," a boutique assistant interrupted, approaching Rodrigo. "Your selections are ready." Rodrigo smirked. "Till we meet again, Dylan Gasper," he said smoothly, before leading my mate away.

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

I heard Ted roar as they all moved in unison, facing the crowd of attackers with their teeth and claws out. A rogue attacked Ted, but he quickly grabbed and bit its neck with accuracy, before flinging it aside. Lexi did the same, as she brought down one of the rogues that was coming for her. Every clash was a wild fight for survival as our groups collided, with wolves' howling bodies tumbling, blood soaking the ground. “I can't believe this is going on, Lexi!” I said to her, boiling with anger as I saw the rogues storm our land. “Ben has gone too far.”

His only interest was inflicting pain for no reason. No one knows how we came about, even we did not know. History got lost somewhere, the history of the crazy werewolves called rogues. I followed Logan to a room which was large, green being the theme color for it. I frowned because it reminded me of the pack we came from and that was probably the point behind it all.

we met at the party last night" I said and he walk closer them disengage my hand from Greg's,then interlock our fingers together. "She's my fiancee and I have a feeling you already know that" He said and Greg smiled. "It's been a while bro" He said causally and I just stare at the both of them in confusion. "Do you know each other?" I asked and Greg nodded. "Xander and I go way back" Greg said and stretch his hand for a handshake but Xander ignore him. "Get into the car now" He ordered and I obligated. He got inside the car after saying something to Greg.