Rogue And Apocalypse Novels & Stories

“Soon.” *** The rogue park, as their pack was fondly called, is just as the name implies. They have been the outcasts of their packs, left to suffer a terrible end in the woods, but fate has managed to bring them together. Of them all, Kane was the largest, standing at 6’3 ft., and his wolf was the largest among them all and feral, so he naturally became the Alpha. To humans, they were known as rogue mafias, one of the deadliest underground movements in the United States, and they specialized in the sale of weapons and arms.

I was going to the kingdom early and the rest of the pack would follow with all our stuff. The packs coming from far away were going to be given campsites to stay in. If the rogues were planning a sneak attack, this would be the perfect time to do it, since the entire kingdom was going to be in one place. I made a mental note to inform the king. We had to be on the lookout. Rogues can’t be trusted!

I Arrived at the shadow-core pack’s main driveway, I got a call from Gary Saithe telling me to get my ass over here, Gary is A Vampire -werewolf hybrid known as Alpha to his band of misfit rogues that he likes to keep as pets, his pack was no laughing stock nor to be taken lightly as all pack leaders feared him but Mostly Feared the rogues that he took in as his own members - they were a different sort of breed, not just one race. But a mixture of good and bad. - I killed the Roaring engine to my black sports car and stepped out of the driver’s side straightening out my matching black suit that fitted around me so well. A lingering scent hung in the passing breeze, I took a deep breath inhal

“I doubt it. Those were put there for petty crimes that were nowhere near the forest.” Greg scoffed and said, “This is where those of us in the rogue world have an upper-hand. For some reason, you authoritative figures often believe that we operate solo when the fact is most of us don’t. But, of course, I speak for lycans. I don’t know if proditors are accustomed to doing things as a team but the events in Blue Crescent today show us that, accustomed or not, rogue vampires who can work in a team do exist. And rogue teams that can work together are dangerous at best and lethal at worst.”

Rogue landed besides Lucifer and could help but whistle at the damage she did to Sariel, in that short time span she had managed to not only cleave his hand but leg as well leaving only his angelic wings. “You are good.” Rogue said patting Lucifer on the shoulder, causing the girl to blush. “Thanks.” “Let's finish this, okay Lucifer?” Lucifer nodded and focused on the objective ahead. She and Rogue dashed forward, flashing towards their respective opponents, and in synchronization decapitated the elite pilgrims remaining members faster than light, effectively ending the war. The armies started to retreat obviously going to report back to the sovereigns. Rogue breathed a sigh of relief and st

There's a storm coming and everyone is unaware of the unfathomable disaster that is about to befall because a demon is unleashed to a world already corrupted by corrupted species. Things get heated and complicated as Rogue as decides to start the game that could end the existence of all mortals. Rogue is diligently gathering the keys as she destroys all who stands in her way while her friends are doing everything to stop her. Humanity suffers which each key found; love and hate are placed on the same stage leaving nowhere safe.

Even the insects had fallen silent. Something was wrong. She backed away from the stream, hackles rising along her spine. Her wolf senses screamed danger, but she couldn't pinpoint the threat. Then the wind shifted, bringing with it a scent that made her blood run cold. Rogues. At least three of them, maybe more. The scent was unmistakable—unwashed bodies, madness, and the metallic tang of old blood. Rogues were wolves who'd been cast out of their packs or had chosen to leave, living without the structure and discipline of pack life. Some were harmless loners. But most descended into madness, becoming little more than feral beasts who killed for sport.

“Don’t they have the authorities in their pockets?” Rogue shrugs. “Yeah, but it’s better to be safe than sorry.” “Is there anything else that I need to know?” I ask both men. Rogue gives me a wry frown. “Be careful, Apollo. These people are remorseless, and they won’t hesitate to kill you if they find out who you are.”

he sighed, “Well, they were criminals…” I mumbled, “Rogues, darlings are not always criminals. My parents were rogue vampires for a while. A rogue is a person who is not in a pack or into society; it does not mean they committed a crime,” he sighed, and I squinted my eyebrows. “Are any of those guys the case?” I asked, and he took a deep breath. “No, two of them attacked a pack and killed several warriors, and the other one robbed a shop and killed the owner,” he said, and I took a deep breath.

I need to baby that leg, if I get pushed on it it will give out again and I am at risk if two rogues are over me when fighting. As I continue moving back and forth waiting for them to make the first move, the first rogue runs at me swiping at my front paw. He catches it tearing the skin. As he flies by I catch his neck and slam him to the ground. As the other rogue jumps again on my back, I finish the first rogue off by clawing his stomach; his intestines pour out. He can’t survive that attack and is quickly dying.