Roger In One Piece Novels & Stories

They played me for a fool. When the car had stopped at the Grimsby and the two teen humans fell out, I was livid. I had kept my distance to the car and watched them pull in occasionally for gas, the scanner showing the transactions through the card matching the Beta’s information for Princess Lucy. Now I was tuned back around and preparing to fix this once and for all. Knock, knock, knock.. “Enter.” I called out, stuffing the dagger under a pillow just as a Rogue prostitute came inside.

Kyle and Sergei both spun around. There stood Roger, in the entrance, staring back calmly. Kyle sensed the shift in energy, and knew he was facing one of his own. Finally. No more humans to bother with. They were getting closer. Kyle walk slowly, Sergei by his side. “On the contrary,” Kyle said, slowly, “you are going to tell me exactly where she is, who she is with, and where she is going,” he said, bearing down on Roger. Roger took a few steps towards them, then suddenly reached back and hoisted something at them.

“You don’t have to drink. You can just come and play there!” Akiro flashed a small smile. He held the guy’s hand and gently removed its hold on his wrist. “I have some paper to do, Roger. Sorry.” Akiro had already walked away when Roger decided to follow him, a hint of annoyance in his face as he strode towards my mate. With my vampire speed, I went in his direction and put my foot to where he was about to step on, which made him tripped. Thankfully, my mate had left the room so he didn’t see what happened to this Roger guy. He will definitely help this pathetic filth if he sees him tripping.

She starts to say but freezes in shock at the sight on the bed . " Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh " She turns to run away Roger spits on the ground and bringing out his pistol from his trouser and shot her on the head , thrice . " I hate noise " he mutters.. . His phone rings , he picks it up Roger : to what do I owe this pleasure Voice: no one Roger : I thought you said you will never contact me again Voice: well this have changed, I'm telling you this in advance.. you might come back to Canada

She swung around to find a familiar figure staring at her. “Roger?” she asked, surprised. Roger looked at her and stepped inside, shutting the door behind him. He didn’t say a word. “Roger, weren’t you just...” Rihanna turned back to the monitors. The screen she had just seen Roger on was empty now, no one in sight. It was definitely the volcano exhibit camera, which was on the complete opposite side of the building. Rihanna looked back at Roger. The older guy didn’t say a word, and instead stared firmly at the screen in front of him, the fluorescent glow lighting his chiseled features.

Roger looked deep into Harvey’s eyes. “Get ready, then.” Roger took a step forward and pounced right at Harvey. He spun, then threw a punch straight at Harvey’s chest. The seemingly simple attack was as quick as lightning. The air crackled as soon as Roger threw his punch forward. Harvey started to get a little interested after seeing that. To make a simple punch seem that strong, Roger was a talented man. If Harvey were to teach Roger, the man would surely have a chance to become a King of Arms, maybe even a God of War.

Kyle and Sergei both spun around. There stood Roger, in the entrance, staring back calmly. Kyle sensed the shift in energy, and knew he was facing one of his own. Finally. No more humans to bother with. They were getting closer. Kyle walk slowly, Sergei by his side. “On the contrary,” Kyle said, slowly, “you are going to tell me exactly where she is, who she is with, and where she is going,” he said, bearing down on Roger. Roger took a few steps towards them, then suddenly reached back and hoisted something at them.

“You slept for so long that I began to worry you would never wake up.” “How long was it?” I rasp, my voice hoarse from a combination of disuse and lack of water. “Five days,” the man responds. “Who are you?” I interrupt before he can continue. “Ah. Of course. Where are my manners? I forgot to introduce myself. I am Clay Denvo. The king of the rogues,” he says as he gestures widely with his arms. “I didn’t know that the rogues have a leader,” I respond coolly.

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”

It's a large bed, and Roger is unconscious next to me, barely even breathing. "You have to touch him for this to work and stay the night," Olivia explains. She grabs Roger's right wrist and pulls the arm away from his body while keeping her eyes on mine. "Place your hands on his arm." Reluctantly, I do what she asks of me. My hands are trembling as I place them upon roger's olive skin. I narrow my eyes. "Roger is missing huge chunks of skin and—" I wrinkle my nose in disgust. "Meat on his bones... Do you honestly think he can heal from such an injury?"