Rogue Bunny Novels & Stories

Its movement was unsteady and slow. I jumped out of my hiding spot, rolling away from the rogue as its body slammed into the tree with a loud thud. It hissed, shaking its head to gain his balance, locking eyes with me as I stood. Taking a defensive stance, I was ready to fight the rogue as it crouched again, anger oozing from its eyes for missing me on its first attack. Frustration grew in his eyes at hyper speed. The rogue became increasingly agitated as it salivated. It would do anything to have its meal.

Juliet began, and then her eyes went wide with a fright I will spend years trying not to remember. I grabbed her hand and pulled; she pulled back to grab the phone; the phone clattered across tile. The first Rogue dropped low, shoulders rolling under skin like a wave under sand. Where the face should have been wolf or human, it was both and neither—teeth too long, eyes too bright, a wrongness stitched of hunger and anger and something empty underneath. “James!” I screamed. “Run!”

That bond, connecting our very souls, was still there, still pulsing with his love for me, no matter how much he had tainted it. Just then, Alaric's eyes went distant. The tell-tale sign of a mind link. A few seconds later, a look of frustration crossed his face. "What's wrong?" My gut told me it was Rowena, but I asked anyway. "Something urgent came up with the pack." Alaric gave me a quick kiss on the forehead. "Rogues are causing trouble on the southern border. I have to go deal with it. I might not be back tonight."

Astra rolled up her sleeve and watched in horror as dark marks started to appear on her skin, forming a pattern like a crescent moon surrounded by stars. Her heart nearly stopped. A mate mark. It was impossible. Rogues didn't get mate points. They didn't get mates at all. Yet there it was, burning itself into her skin like a brand. Somewhere out there, a werewolf had just turned twenty-five—the age when men could sense their mates—and that werewolf was connected to her. The front door shook. Voices approached. "Kron! You in there? We caught one of the rogues that's been stealing from the eastern region!"

" I cut him off with a cough. Their attention was turned to me, " who is this?" Blondie asked " she's the rogue we just caught dumbass" sadist answered irritatedly. Blondie's eyes widened " the rogue is a 'she'?"" Yes fool! I told you through the mind link" sadist said fustratedly.

But he was… Shay, “MATE!” Shay was going crazy in my head but after that first step, I was frozen he was from the Crescent Moon Pack, and I was a rogue. What the hell was he going to do? I watched his face contort and change. His eyes went pitch black as he looked at me and then he turned and walked out the door slamming it so hard that the entire thing shattered. I stood frozen not knowing what to do, Shay was freaking out and yelling at me to go after him, but I knew I couldn’t. I had to run!

I grab my phone just as it starts ringing in my hand. Jason. Of course. I answer before the second ring. “Tell me you felt that.” His breath is rough on the other end. Wind in the background. He’s outside. “Felt it?” he snaps. “It hit our border wards like a damn wave. Crescent Moon’s eastern line flickered for three seconds.” Three seconds. Too long. My stomach drops. “Any breach?” “No physical breach. But it pushed. Hard. Like someone tapped the glass to see if it would crack.”

He grinned and charged right into the monsters. He punched, and slaughtered every monster in the dungeon with his barehands, the system everytime he killed a monster registered it's soul inside of his inventory, Rogue knew he had little time and he needed to unlock his powers before he can help Lucifer within a few days. He stopped at the boss and looked at the wraith with a smile, he charged at the dungeon boss and they began to fight it out, Rogue being nimble was always a step ahead and would get several critical punches in on the wraith reducing it's health slowly but steadily till he landed a deadly punch successfully defeating the dungeon boss.

Then I lunge at the rogue and bite down on its throat, tearing its throat out. I look around the battlefield again and I see a pup and her mother who didn't make it to the safehouse and 3 rogues are advancing on them so I rush towards them and jump on the back of one rogue biting down on it's throat until it stops moving then I face the other two rogues who attack me and I dodge as I look at the mother and child and gesture with my head to run and they do.

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