Rogue/gambit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nearby, another warrior unleashed a barrage of elemental attacks, commanding the very earth beneath his paws to strike at the rogues with forceful tremors. In a decisive moment, the warrior delivered a precise strike, incapacitating her rogue adversary. Marcus, utilizing his elemental mastery, created a protective barrier that repelled the rogues attempting to breach their defenses. The scarred rogue, witnessing the faltering morale of his pack, hesitated for a brief moment. Limuel, meanwhile, locked eyes with the rogue, their silent communication conveying a profound understanding of the stakes. The beta's every movement seemed deliberate—a dance between predator and prey. He anticipated th

"He will lose his mind because he will not be able to find his mate. From what I can pick up on, she does not have a scent, meaning that he will not have a way of smelling her out. I don't even think that she is his mate. But I do know that you are his Gamma. Which means that you're not the one who will be making it out of this night." The rogue lifted her shoulders in a shrug, standing up as well, and I could not help the feeling of dread that flooded through my body. But it seemed like I had been right when I had assumed that Gwen had a plan, because just as the rogue turned around, to do goodness knows what, the sound of glass shattering filled my senses, instinctively causing me to lower

I couldn't drag her into my world, it was too dangerous, way too dangerous. *** "I'll talk, I'll talk!" The rogue screamed out, panting in exhaustion. No longer able to take the pain. "Start talking." "I don't know what you're talking about." I growled lowly and grabbed her hair tightly, pulling her head to the side and baring her neck to me. "Are you messing with me?" “No, I swear, I'm not a part of any rogue, my only companion is my friend, a blonde human girl." That caught my attention. I let go of her hair harshly and glared at her, urging her to go on. What does a rogue have to do with my mate ?

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.

" You don't know the half of it. I gotta say though, I lied to you from the beginning" " Okay?" "When you asked me how my boss looked like, I lied", Meghan bit her bottom lip, nervously. " Okay", Juliet indicated with her hand for Meghan to go on. "I was describing his friend who I originally mistook to be the butler. My classic mistake" Juliet shrugged. " I don't blame you, but please go on" "The first time I saw Jack Grayson, I had a little shock. He had two lines running from his temple to his mouth and a lightning scar on his forehead and his lips were so damn pale that I thought they hadn't seen the sun in years"

“Told us he was a gamma, back in his pack. Asked if we could buy them a round. Said they were on the lamb. Running for something. I don’t remember what.” “Where were they going?” I asked urgently. “No idea,” the rogue shrugged. “But we bought them a round. The lucid one, he told us about how he’d been exiled. Used to be a gamma? Is that true?” I nodded. I was confused. Lucid one? On the lamb? These two were making it sound like…like Adrian and Storm were in some kind of trouble. “And the other one?” I asked. “He was real pretty,” the rogue said, licking his lips. A sly smile crossed his face. “REAL pretty. That ex-gamma was one lucky man. I’d give my left nut to have a pretty boy like that a

I was happy and I had all the things I could possibly dream of having, but it sure as hell wasn't an easy ride to get here. "Take a moment to imagine our pack captured a rogue and that rogue just happened to be my mate. Continue imagining that this rogue used sarcasm as a natural defence and had an answer for basically everything. Now imagine our father was the reason this rogue was a rogue in the first place and she had nothing left so she pretty much demanded that I earn her trust, to prove I was nothing like our father. Imagine that I did this for almost two weeks, only seeing this rogue three times in that period, during which time I killed two guards and almost killed our Alpha. Imagine

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

She raised a claw to finish it off when another rogue jumped at her, knocking her off the wolf. Nora whimpered, falling to a side, leaving her ribs bruised and bleeding. Of course, rogues travelled in twos. The new rogue crouched beside the fallen rogue, sniffing it and checking if it was still alive. Nora saw her blood on a couple of fallen leaves and growled, charging at the newcomer. She gave it no breathing space as she took it down, swiping at its neck with renewed energy and anger. When it tried to howl for help, she ripped out its vocal cord and the rogue went still. Returning to the initial one, it was barely alive and struggling to get away.

it was him. Austin Kaelen. The boogeyman from pack rumors. And that feeling that feeling...if he was Austin Kaelen... and I was.... Oh, spirits No. It couldn’t possibly be! Mate. The word screamed in my mind, a terrifying, unwanted revelation. I was mated to HIM?? Austin Kaelen? The most feared, most dangerous rogue wolf in living memory? The universe wasn’t just sick, it was completely insane! I stumbled back, my hand flying to my mouth. Bile rose in my throat. This was a nightmare. A complete and utter nightmare.