Rogue 1 Quotes Novels & Stories

What did he mean by my brother is running out of time? Since it looked like they had a secret way to speak with me I decided to take advantage of it, “What do you mean? And why did the Rogue Queen not come on her own to rely her message to me? Why send incapable little wolves?” at my words their growly became louder and I knew I was provoking them, but I did not care. I realized a long time ago that with rogues you get answers only when they get really angry. And after all I knew I could take them all on my own without the help of my warriors. And no I was not full of myself but I knew my abilities. And six wolves were a piece of cake for me especially since they were all smaller than Lily.

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

“And of course, you don’t want to mark me because you don’t want to take your throne back.” “I don’t know what I want to do yet. I have no support. No army. It’s not that easy.” “What about these rogues Monty spoke about? What is a rogue anyway?” “A rogue is a packless wolf. It’s not that easy. Rogues aren’t warriors. By the time I have them trained and ready for a war, Caspian would know and we’d all be dead. Well, not you and me…we’d only wish we were dead.”

“I won't help someone who is weaker than me, not in a million years.” Neon felt the feeling of despair immediately after she said that, cause Rogue appeared before her in a blink of an eye and stopped his fist near her face, the shockwave blew away her hair and decimated the portion of the Himalayas. “You were saying? Just because you ate the Sage's pill doesn't mean you are strong to act all high and mighty.” Rogue turned to the dumbfounded audience and grinned a bit. “So who's going to give me a hand?”

“Take this with you. This is not the main potion so be careful not to get caught, I will not be able to save you before you are killed” the rogue alpha said to his newest spy. He was going to fully attack. “They won't know what hit them. Neither will they know what is coming for them” he said. “I will make you proud, master,” the spy said.

"Let's skip the pleasantries, shall we? I have questions and you will answer them. If not, then you will soon find out why I am known as the ruthless Alpha," I calmly state as I grab a pair of dirty bolt cutters. "Fuck you," The rogue says as he spits a giant ball of phlegm that land at my feet. It's slightly hard to understand him with all of his teeth missing, but I get the point. The phlegm wad doesn't make it on my feet and half of it dangles out of his mouth and drips down his bloodied chin.

"Strength alone won't save you. It's the unity of a pack that triumphs over individual might. Something you'll never comprehend." As they continued their dance, the banter between them escalated. Xander, always quick-witted, aimed to unnerve the rogue with words as much as with his blade. "Tell me, rogue, do you even have a pack to call your own? Or are you just a lone wolf, lost in the darkness?" The rogue growled, his attacks becoming more frenzied. "I need no reason to justify my existence. I stand alone, free from the chains that bind others."

’ Rogue’ Eve said. ” Rogue.” I murmured, and both Hense and Brook turned back only to find a stinking-looking rogue standing with its mouth opened and its teeth bearing us. Low growls pour out of its mouth. “ Don't make a step back,” Hense warned as I was about to step back, forgetting I was standing at the edge of the cliff.

he asked, his voice low, uncertain. The rogue took a step closer. Then another. Closing the distance between them. “No one chooses you,” he said bluntly, his tone calm but cutting. “No one respects you. No one even sees you.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “A loser… right?” Simone’s fists clenched again. But this time, he didn’t deny it. The rogue stepped even closer, now right in front of him, his presence carrying a sense of command. “Tell me,” he continued, his voice dropping, almost a whisper. “Without your anger… can you even fight?”

Adam had rejected my call! The three Rogues moved closer, and I instinctively took a step back. "I don't think anyone's coming to save you," the one in the middle mocked. "This one's mine," the Rogue on the left said. "No, I called dibs. This one's perfect for me," the Rogue on the right sneered as he licked his lips. "Get away from me!" I shouted. In a panic, I hurled the bottle at the closest Rogue. The bottle hit him square in the face, and he let out an enraged growl.