Rogan Mcmahon Novels & Stories

Eamon began, ignoring the part where he was called ‘Demon’, he had gotten too accustomed to the tag name. “Yes! It wasn’t easy,” Nathan replied, a note of pride in his voice. “It was tough at some points, but I did it. So, I might get that bonus. You will award my company the contract, right?” “Definitely,” Eamon assured him. “But before that, I need you to deal with something. It’s about someone named Miss Heather Daniels.” “Who?”

“Thank you for joining us here today to discuss the issues of the recent rogue attacks,” Tyler says. “Are Grim Ire and Crescent Star not joining us?” Alpha Richard asks. “Both packs declined our invitation,” Tyler informs them. He opens the laptop that sat on the table in front of him. With a few clicks, a report shows up on the display screen along the wall opposite where Tyler and I currently sit. “These are the statistics of the most recent rogue attacks on Moonfang. We have not been able to connect the attacks to a certain group of rogues, nor have we been able to determine if there is a mastermind behind them or not,” Tyler explains.

There was an old man, wearing some old rags for clothes, sitting at the booth right next to ours, holding a cup of coffee I guess, with his face down, staring at it. When did he get there? I didn’t notice anyone getting in the diner after we did. However, maybe we should try our luck. “Yes. We need a job. Why? Do you know something?” I quickly asked with a sudden interest. “Yes, as a matter of fact, I do.” He raised his gaze, looking at me deadly serious. “Okay then, tell us about it.” I encouraged him to speak further, while Kara also turned around to face him. “At the RedMoon masion. I’ve heard they need some extra maids.” He then spoke, lowering his gaze back to the mug.

Tessa's POV Guilt was eating me alive. The guilt of keeping my daughter away from her father, when clearly she needs someone better to handle her, instead of a loser like me. Earlier, I googled Ronan, and surely the things Bruce said about him were nothing. ‘Ronan Pierce, a pro quarterback in the NCG ( Nexus City Giants ) Team, who plays for the NFL. He has played for six seasons and has a clean track record in all of them. The young football star was recently made partners with the NCG, after the memorable win at New Jersey. His partnership has made a history in the world of football.' I read through the article.

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

“Tell me who you are exactly… Please…” “I am Colum Toiba, the son of the late minister Toiba.” Morrigan’s lips quivered as her knees turned to jelly. Her body crashed on the cold marble floor of the ballroom, but the sword of the man in front of her never left her neck. “You are Colum Toiba…” She said in an almost hushed voice, she started to shake her head frantically as tears streamed down her face non-stop. Colfre looked at the guards in front of him. “Dismiss everyone in the room, the celebration is over.” He said with a roaring authoritative voice. The guards started to push the crowd out of the large double doors. But Morrigan remained there, slumped on the floor, muttering things unde

Roger is a good friend of Grace they know each other, then how can he. What fuck is going on? Where is my Grace? Please God let her be safe? " Explain! " I said fisting my hand. " Roger lied to you all. He lied to Grace and befriend her so he can get her. " " But, why he did that? Does his family also involve Mafia just like Josh? " Ian asked. " He himself is Mafia.... Roger's full name is Roger McOwen. The only son of Boris McOwen. " Boris's son? But he said..

It was a stark contrast to his previous life, where he had felt like an outsider. Rogan had always been an observant and quick learner, and this trait served him well in his new environment. He paid close attention to the pack dynamics, the hierarchy, and the customs they followed. He was determined to fit in and earn his place among the Lycans. Diego, the alpha of the pack, recognized Rogan's efforts and progress. He saw the potential in him and decided to appoint him as a second-ranked omega. It was an honorable position within the pack, a testament to Rogan's dedication and ability to adapt.

“Well, I only know who it is because I spent some time with him last night. Very loud and interesting character, used to be a rogue. Umm, G-something… Gareth?” “Goran,” said Liam, shaking his head and relaxing all his tension and anger. “We took him in as a rogue. He was having a real hard time adjusting to life back in a pack. Mainly the rules, as you’d expect.” “Of course,” added Lucas. “It seems he also had a problem with the drink, too. I didn’t see him much after probably the halfway point, but he seemed drunk even then,” said Liam. “Well, rogue or not, he was still a member of your pack and we offer our condolences for your loss, and are sorry that it took place on our territory,” said

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.