Rogan Mcmahon Novels & Stories

**** Phoenix The meeting was finally over and I couldn't wait to go back home. All they talked about was about some rogue that had been violating the rules by running in and out of packs without permission. As much as hate rogues, I feel extremely sorry for this one because once it's caught, it's going to be put to death. My beta reported five rogue cases to me three days ago. He said that he had taken care of four, but the last one was a serious pain in the ass and he wasn't sure how long he was going to restrain himself from strangling it to death.

He was the first-born son of Alpha Euandros Kouris of the Moon Stone Pack in Greece. We don’t know how Silas connected with him, but he had been building his own pack of rogues for quite a few years. Gamma thanked me for my help and sent me back to my mate as he and the others decided to take this new information to Silas for further interrogation. The walk back to our cottage was peaceful, and although I was beyond exhausted, I enjoyed the fresh air and the sounds of birds chirping in the trees. The sun was high in the sky, but the fall weather was already moving in, so it didn’t feel as warm as it had last week.

One that warned me of danger, but I didn't know whether it was of him or something else entirely. But then I could see the strain that was in his face, the way he clenched his hand. The way his cheek twitched. He was angry and I could tell that he was doing his best to try and not show it to his pack members, though I did not understand why he was caring about a bunch of rogues. They often tried to do something like this. They often tried to break in. Why would he care about that? Why would he bother himself about that? The sigil carved into the rogue’s chest gleamed dark and cruel against the torchlight. I stared at the moment too long. Got it, Trying to figure out what it meant. It was a m

Music played in the background, adding to the celebratory ambiance of the evening. Donovan stood before the gathered crowd, a smile playing on his lips as he raised his glass in a toast. "First and foremost, I give God thanks and secondly, I must thank my dear wife, Mrs Braide Donovan Garrett," he stated proudly, his voice warm with affection. "Your unwavering support, love, and belief in me have been my greatest source of strength. I am endlessly grateful for finding you." Boma's cheeks flushed with pride as Donovan's words washed over her, and she met his gaze with affectionate admiration. The crowd erupted into cheers, echoing Donovan's sentiments and celebrating the newfound victory.

Despite them not really knowing about us being wolves, the fact that she had a lover over her husband was enough to have others putting a question mark. “If it isn’t our famous Pakhan and his beloved maiden” Andreas Garcia, one of the Mexican partners we had. The man was an heir of the Garcia family, and not only was he arrogant, but he was one of the men who had helped with spreading the rumors of the scandal that happened in hopes to benefit from them.

It’s time for him to make the announcement. “In accordance with the conditions of the duel that the two parties had agreed upon. I hereby declare that Declan Mcgregor is no longer recognized as the Gamma of the Moonvalley Pack. Declan Mcgregor and his daughter, Stacy Mcgregor, are now banished from the Pack,” Jericho formally announced. Stacy propped one arm on the ground and clenched her heart with the other as she winced in pain while Declan’s wolf howled inside of him when they both felt their connection with the Pack snapped in half.

He saw her earlier with Mrs Morgan but didn't know what they were discussing and he wasn't suspicious as well since they were like mother and daughter. Mrs Morgan was one of the trusted security agents and she was the oldest in the house. But now, he believed her disappearance had everything to do with her. Anthony stepped out of the room and shut the door. After searching everywhere including where he searched before, he made up his mind to question Mrs Morgan. ********** Trevor stuttered and a wide grin was plastered on his face as he lay sprawled on the floor with 10 bottles of bourbon and whiskey beside him. He was wasted no doubt, but he liked it. At least, he wasn't having the thought

Now, that was something they had never expected. “I will not forget the rubbish that had just spilt out of every each and one of you. I shall remember this. It does not matter what you think or believe. Nina shall be my Luna and only lover in the future. And you will all RESPECT her as her title demands. If I find out that any of you challenged her about this, or even tried to approach her? I’ll skin you alive.” Rogan threatened. With a final tap of his fingers, Rogan stood. He didn’t even give the pack members seated another look before he walked away, Lyra trailing closely behind him.

"Yeah, Justin refused to accept that I dumped him. He kept showing up at my house and at my job. No matter what I did or where I was, it felt like every time I looked up, there he was, watching me. I just had to get away from it. So, when you had your stroke, it was an easy choice. I work retail, so it isn't like my job is life and death for anyone. You needed me, and I needed to be here. Who knows, maybe this is where I was always meant to be, and I will find my mate. I'm just happy Alpha Harrison was kind enough to let me in. I told him why, and he did not hesitate to tell me I was welcome and would be safe from people like Justin." "Alpha Harrison is a good man. His father, Alpha Jonathan

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur