Rogue 1 Quotes Novels & Stories

Sam said timidly, something unexpected from a loud and hyperactive person. Rogue sighed as she leaned her head back on the chair before she raised her head with a smile. “I supposed I could tell you what you need to know and from the beginning where it all started.” Rogue said as I braced my mind for the worst. “It all started with a desperate queen…”

' a rogue questioned, his voice laced with skepticism. ' Because I bring a message for my mother,' I replied, desperation coloring my words. Silence engulfed the clearing as the rogues processed my words. The alpha-looking rogue amongst the group stepped forward, his eyes searching my face for any sign of deceit. 'If what you say is true, then you must prove your loyalty. If not, we will rip you apart without a second thought.' Nodding quickly, I agreed, knowing that it was my only chance at survival. The rogues cautiously led me deeper into the forest, their watchful gazes never leaving my form.

I wasn’t trying to get too close so I stayed where I was. “Human..” He said in a creepy way and ran his tongue over his lips. From what I know, rogues are cursed wolves and they do not have special abilities equivalent to actual wolves but are equally dangerous.. but good thing about them.. you don’t need silver to kill them. “Do you have some?” I asked since he wasn’t saying anything but looking at me like a prey. My heart beat loudly for a moment there but I had to keep my composure and focus.

He adds with delight. I open my mouth to speak, but Rogue beats me to it. "No offence Vincent, but if I'm going to take advice from someone about marriage I would want that person to at least one who was good at it," Rogue says unapologetically, slapping Vincent's advice right back into his face.

Rich black dudes are usually badass I chuckled Me: not all Rogue: so why were they at your tail? Me: I really don't know I shoved my hands into my pockets and looked down Rogue : in the next ten minutes, I think they'd be ketchup and tomatoes, so we'll go ask them some questions Me: what's ketchup and tomatoes got to do with 'em? He smiled Rogue : have I ever told you I really like your accent? Me: you haven't. But you just let me in on it

She’d taken them down so expertly that I wondered how she got into the situation in the first place, how they’d managed to ambush her. I thought about stories I’d heard about rogues. There were known to wreak havoc among packs. If she was a typical rogue then I could see how that would be. No wonder pack leaders usually hated them. So much so that if an alpha or luna crossed paths with one, their first instinct would be to kill. I thought about what this meant for my mate, and how my mother would take it. Would my mother try to kill my mate? Of course, I couldn’t let anything happen to her.

I mind-linked my mate again, but only the silence of my mind answered back. This couldn’t be the end. Not here, not like this. I wouldn’t die today in the middle of the snow like some wounded doe— I narrowed my eyes to the so-called leader of the Rogues. “If you’re so brave, Rogue, then kill me with your bare hands. Do not shift or use a sharp icy stone,” I side-glanced the huge stone near us. “Kill me with your hands alone.”

“Slaughter every rogue that stands in your way!” ​

Diego asked, curiosity evident in his tone. I hesitated for a moment before responding, “Feral and dangerous, someone who doesn’t know how to control their instincts. Who attacks without reason?” Diego’s smile widened, revealing his sharp canines. “We may be rogues, but we are not mindless beasts. We choose to protect and survive together rather than succumb to our wild nature.” He stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with determination. “And stereotypes will never define who we truly are. It’s wolves like you that see us as inferior or a threat that perpetuates those misconceptions.” Diego’s words were filled with conviction, challenging my preconceived notions about Rogues. “Just because we d

Only if she could just catch a break. 🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀 "Those weren't normal rogues Elder Senile, we believe they were rogues from Dead Groove", Xavier spat with anger as Laureffaine held his fist under the table, trying to keep his anger in check. She knew how just the topic of the Rogue Alpha could get him highly upset. Even she didn't like it that these days everything about her revolved around the Rogue Alpha. The Council didn't seem to believe it was the Rogue Alpha either. But from the way they behaved, even Laureffaine could sense their high taste of disgust for the Rogue Alpha.