روايات وقصص ضمن Rogue Empire

"Besides, watching the Council choke on their own rules? That's worth surviving for." Zeina smirked. "Then let's give them something to choke on." I stepped to the map table, rolling out the parchment that showed the Northern Provinces, the wild, unclaimed territories where rogues gathered, where the Council's authority thinned like old blood. I stabbed my finger into the region beyond the Silver Spine mountains. "There," I said. "We start here. The rogue packs trust no one, but they'll follow strength. If we show them what this bond made, what we made, they'll rally."

“The rogue we managed to capture said something similar.” Sal's eyes went wide. “You guys captured a rogue? That's sick!” A moment of excitement crossed her gaze before she went serious and cleared her throat. “Okay so back to what I was saying, the rogues are essentially mercenaries sent here by someone from another pack. There was a man in charge of these mercenaries, he goes by the name Grog—” “Grog?” Kaiden said, looking pointedly at Bradford, who also had a similar look of surprise on his face.

“I went down the rabbit hole hours ago. Everything sounds crazy and yet so logical. I can’t tell what’s sane and what’s not anymore. I just don’t want anyone screaming at me or getting violent.” Robert gave a frustrated and exasperated sigh. “I assure you both. Whatever is happening here it’s escalating, and we can’t allow it to harm either of you. This is a situation I never planned to be in. But basically this is the calm before a war breaks out. I’m stuck trying to figure out who our enemy is still.” “Question. What are rogues?” “Rogue or rogue pack. Wolf shifters who don’t have a pack or are in a territory they have no right to be in. A rogue pack is a pack who steps into the territory o

Time to be free. The commotions were caused by rogues. It attacks almost every pure-blood family in the West. This made tourists clear away from the west. It was said to be a land of death. The Rogue vampires were created, but by who? All it takes is for a golden-flower to turn a healthy vampire into a blood tasty monster. But the King had made sure the entire Empire was free of them. And she was taking this to her advantage. Before the guards could get rid of the rogues completely, she would be halfway out of the empire. Leaving safely wasn't her problem, she knew the empire like the back of her hand.

Rogues steer clear of human towns and other wear wolves are unlikely to try to invade for risk of exposing themselves. Following Darien inside he shows me where I can put my clothes and shift. I call Braxton forward, feeling him pass through me and take control. Light grey hair sprouting all over my body, joints snapping, I’m brought to my knees. Twisting and contorting my body changing shape. It wasn’t as painful this time and within a few minutes I was once again a passenger in my body.

“The purebloods are getting ready to pounce on you. It’s practical for you to be in a pack than be a rogue.” Lincoln dropped the million-dollar question: “And what do you want from me?” Patrina licked her lips. It was almost like she was nervous. “I can offer you shelter and protection. In exchange... …marry me and by my Alpha.”

I don't want my mother's beloved kingdom to be in a demon's hands. I walked and left her there dumbfounded. No one should ever insult me for I know everyone's secret and how I can take them down in a minute. I know they are planning something wicked, I know them and I know how I can stop and pull them down too. I am no damsel in distress but a tigress they should avoid being bitten by. Today, I was given a mission as part of my training and that is to kill rogues- every one of them, without using any of my abilities which I know I can because I'm trained to fight using swords than using my abilities because I am born to control them perfectly.

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!

Unlike my mother, his eyes were dry. "This is a mistake," he said simply. "Maybe." "The Rogue King will use you." "Like Dalton did?" He flinched. "That's different." "How?" "Dalton loved you, in his way. The Rogue King isn't capable of love." "Good. Love seems overrated anyway." I tried to pass, but he blocked me. "If you leave, you can never come back." "I know." "The Alpha will declare you rogue. Every pack in the territory will be your enemy."

“And you defied me, terrorizing smaller packs despite my repeated warnings.” I stepped closer, my voice dropping into something lethal. “That alone seals your fate.” He opened his mouth—too late. I tore out his heart in one clean motion, turning Emily’s head away so that she would not witness it. His body collapsed at my feet, lifeless. The other rogues shook violently, the weight of my judgment crushing the air. Rogues were not born, they were made. Traitors cast out from packs as punishment, forbidden to form kingdoms or claim authority.