Rogue/gambit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

It was amethyst, glowing like crystallized lightning. My heart hammered once—hard. What… was happening to me? But I didn’t stop to think. I ran. The courtyard was a battlefield. Rogues—dozens of them—tore into warriors, claws ripped flesh, fangs gnashed, flames licked across toppled tables and shattered decorations. The beautiful feast ground was drenched in blood and smoke. And there—at the center—Damien fought three rogues at once, his black wolf staggering. The curse weakened him with every strike; I could feel it draining him, like a rotting thread pulling tighter around his heart.

Gabe groaned. With a smile, I squeezed his tall frame in an embrace and said, “You finally found her? Gabe, that’s good news.” I said, “How did you two meet?” “We met here in the pack, she’s one of the rogue wolves caught in our pack’s borders. When I saw her I knew that she was mine. She is really amazing belle, you are going to love her.” He told the story. The fact that Gabe had at last found his soul mate—someone who would value his large heart—was incredibly positive. He deserves the finest, I’m sure of it.“I’m really happy for you Gabe.” I replied. I observed Gabe dozing off for a while, which I found occurs when they are mind-linked. Gabe said, “I have to leave now. Dimitri is current

"Then we work on your wolf form. You're fast, but your technique is sloppy. Rogue fighting, all instinct, no discipline." "I survived twenty-one years on instinct." "Now you need discipline to lead." Garrett's voice softened slightly. "You've got the raw talent, pup. We just need to polish it." Fao grabbed a water bottle and walked toward me, his expression lightening when he saw me. "You're supposed to be resting." "I'm sitting. That counts." I gestured for him to lean down, and when he did, I wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You're good." "I'm adequate." But he was smiling. "Garrett's been kicking my ass all morning."

The guy looked at me with an expression I couldn't fathom. Me: uh hi Rogue : hi Me: thanks for helping my brother Rogue : does good looks run in your family? Anibe : maybe Rogue : your sister is so sexy. Look at those slim sexy legs. How about you open them for me? Oh my God! I'm gonna puke. Eww! I shifted back and Anibe chuckled Anibe : I told you, you shouldn't come here Me: can we go now? Anibe : Rogue, I'll see you tomorrow.

I survey the group of rogues, none seeming to have any standing over the other. 'Help take down the rog-' a brute force slams into my side, teeth digging into my front leg. I growl as I crane my neck, digging my teeth into the rogues head. It lets go of my legs, rolling away from me. Its ear goes with me as dirt flies up between us. Jacob is on its tail, quite literally grabbing it by the tail and pulling it away from me. My eyes fly around, landing on two more rogues approaching Jacob. 'Behind you.' Jacob's eyes dart briefly behind him before he uses the tail in his mouth to whip the first rogue, throwing it in the other two's direction. They clash together in a flurry of growling fur. I lu

Samson’s house came into view with rogues circling around it. Blaze instantly spotted the six rouges. The rouge positioned himself, ready to attack the Alpha. Blaze smirked at him. He lunged at Blaze, but he quickly dodged it and bit his neck. The rogue whimpered in pain. Blaze bit his neck hard, and he fell on the ground, dead. The other rouges snarled at the Blue Moon pack’s warriors. The beta known as Caleb attacked the rogues with the help of the warriors.

I lost everything then I lost the only person I had left in the world. “And now she is yours. She is your mate now. Things change Logan and you need to at least give it a try. She seems nice and polite.” Flavia had not glanced at Rogue girl even once. She had no idea what Rogue girl looked like. Such pure anger railed through me and I squeezed harder, drawing from Flavia to hold it down. My wolf was clawing at me. Such pure anger poured to my own and made me act out.

Rebel POV I race in the direction that the scout gives me. I see rogues guarding the outside. I mind link the warriors, ‘Cut them down. No one walks out of here alive for taking my mate. But Morgana is MINE!’ All around me I hear snarls and jaws snapping. I shift to Roxie who has been itching to get to our mate. I lower my head and put all my power into running into that cottage and wreaking havoc on that bitch. I want to end this, and I have no problems being the nightmare in her fucking dream.

I sigh out before cutting the mind-link. My eyes refocus to find the alpha rogue leaning forward, his face slightly closer to mine with a humorous smirk upon his lips. “Are you done?” He rumbles out, a slight twinkle to his eyes. “Done?” “Fighting with one another.” “We weren’t fighting.” I state out. “If you say so. We are pulling up to the camp now.” I lean my head to look out through the front of the vehicle, conscious that I have moved myself even closer to the rogue sitting opposite me. The scene before me takes my breath away. Belgaire thinks the rogues are living in squander…not at all.