Rogan Mcmahon Novels & Stories

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.

had been sniffing about in the area and wondered if they were just passing through. Gunner had recalled running into them a while back, he had not liked the look of the group who had apparently taken on another chapter during their expansion runs. The Howler M.C. and The Alpha Dog M.C. had been more or less even in terms of their true nature. Jake Gladstone was the club president and like Brick, he had wanted to break away from the more traditional wolfpack way of living. He gathered his own band of rabble-rousers and took off for longer sunsets and an endless trail much as Brick did but he was of a different sort given to high terrorism for sport despite those he had in his company not know

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.

I put on a fake smile and turned to look at her. “I’m a rogue,” I said. I turned away from her, but not before I saw the way her eyes widened with surprise or her mouth drop in shock. Rogues were seen as the homeless of the werewolf world. We didn’t have a packhouse to call home and we didn’t have a link to hold us to our pack. The only reason I haven’t gone insane is because of Gabe and this job. I have a sense of fulfillment here and a family, no matter how small it is.

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