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“Here is the balance as promised. I do keep to my words.” The man chuckles. “Money!.... You should have brought this earlier. But you are still welcome. We are back to business. So what do you want?” “I want you to shut your mouth. Also, the boys and you need to be on watch out. The Rogue Alpha came to my home. He is asking questions about the death of my friend. Keep yourselves hidden for long. I will always send money across.” “That fucking Alpha. How did the Rogues get into this?”

He echoed, stepping closer until he loomed over me. "From my Beta? In my pack? You think you have the right to fight back?" My jaw clenched, but I stayed silent. Any answer would be the wrong one. "You're a rogue," He continued, his tone dripping with disdain. "You're alive because I allow it. You breathe because I tolerate your existence. And yet you repay me with this?" He gestured to the bloodied Beta struggling to his feet. Henry coughed and staggered, his face twisted in rage. "Alpha," he croaked, "this—this rogue is dangerous. She—"

The door swung open, and Alpha David stepped out, looking every bit the menace he was rumored to be—windswept dark hair, piercing amber eyes, and an infuriating smirk curving his lips. His gaze flicked from Kevin to the weak excuse of a wedding convoy behind him. Then he turned to me, his smirk widening. “Well, well, Alpha Kevin,” he drawled. “Are you here to steal my Rogue Luna again?” When Alpha Kevin saw him, a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes, and he seemed momentarily unable to process what was happening. Suddenly, as if struck by a realization, he turned to Alpha David with a wary gaze. “I was going to ask you, Alpha David,As a rogue, what are you doing here in the Midnight Ridge

Ragner rushed to Joe and gave him a firm hug, and Jerry tapped my shoulder twice, which was the universal sign to let it go. “Alpha Jerry. Alpha Richard. Meet Joe.” Ragner introduced. “Nice to meet you, Joe,” I extended a handshake, morphing first out of my wolf to match Joe’s form. “Alpha Richard,” he bowed. “Thank you for coming through,” I responded. “I’m concerned as to why you’re here though,” Joe said and began taking baby steps eastwards. Of course, he was the king of this terrain, so we all walked with him. “We need information on the rogues,” I went straight to the point. “To be honest, if my life wasn’t at stake for a minute there, I would have focused on capturing one of them, jus

The doors pushed open and I peaked through the bookcase to have a clear view of the rogue. The rogue, looked like a savage male version of a Nymph. If he washed up, he'd be actually good looking. But every rogue, had just a few things on their mind- especially an alpha. Sex, Hunt, Kill, or Eat. Like a wild wolf with nowhere specific to run off to. He had white foam running down from his lips, a sign he was rogue. He didn't have an ink of humanity but it won't stop him from shifting freely between forms. There were only a few things that could make an alpha go rogue. My guess would be as good as any of what happened to him. He was butt naked, muscles tone and fit. He had a mirror's shard cutt

"I'm sorry." "Accepted. So, why the moping?" A drawn out sigh came from his lips "I'm nervous. This whole change of environment, è snervate." I was amused, not just at how cute he looked with the tiny frown in his face, but at the fact that he thought I got the Italian he'd said. "You never cease to amaze me. Look, we've come a long way, okay? We've got this." I wondered why Matteo had grown nervous now that the entire Brookehurt had accepted him as the true alpha. Yet, I had to remind my self that he was human...well, partly. Therefore, he got to show those emotions. I felt more attracted to him for that.

I slept with rogue, and despite being an alpha, he was still widely known as a rogue. “How dare you! How shameless! I can’t forgive you for doing this to me, Bethany. You allowed yourself to become one of his whores, and it’s the most despicable thing to do for the pack! Starting today, I will strip your status as my heir, and you can leave the pack immediately.”

Alpha Rivers paused, "He's not your conventional Alpha." "Then what is he?" I asked. "A rogue who over has spent a decade gathering the support of other rogues until he has effectively made his own pack to which he is the self-proclaimed 'Alpha' of," he explained, "There are hundreds of them and they are all incredibly loyal to him and his cause." "His cause?"

Her voice was soft but louder than before. “You’re welcome, my love.” I knelt next to the tub, “I know you have a lot of questions. To tell you the truth, I don’t know where to begin.” Taking a deep sigh, “I am a wolf shifter. We typically live in packs like Derrick’s. He is an alpha or leader. My father was one; he was betrayed by his second in command, his brother. He poisoned then challenged my father, knowing my father was weak to defend himself. That lead to his death. My mother was seven months pregnant with me at the time and was exiled out of the pack. Because of that, I don’t have a pack. Since I was raised outside of a pack and don’t have any real territory, I am less aggressive th

They were packless beasts relying on themselves to survive, unless. Now that Maddox concentrated, he picked up the unmistakable stench of testosterone. The rogue is an Alpha! This means that this attack has been carried out by a pack. The rogues must have united and formed their own family. Falling limp in the rogue Alpha's jaws, Mikhail desperately hoped Elena was coming. What he was going to do would probably kill him if he didn't have back up. Taking a deep breath to brace himself against the pain, Mikhail forcefully twisted his neck, tearing his own skin as he clamped onto the rogue Alpha's shoulder, biting in as hard as his