Rogue Lienage Novels & Stories

“What are rogues?” Lucien ran his hand through his hair. “A rogue is a werewolf without a pack. They choose to live wild, without rules. Many become dangerous. They attack pack members, steal food and injure people. Some are murderers. Some are thieves. Some are too violent to live near others.” His eyes darkened slightly. “We keep them locked away so the pack is safe. Some stay for days. Some stay forever.” A chill ran down my arms. Lucien softened his voice. “Don’t worry about it, Aria. Just stay away from that area. Promise me.”

“They want baked lobsters, and we just bought a bunch fresh this morning so we’re all set. The other image was a pie that Mrs. Rogue was holding, but there was no scent sent with it. We’re hoping Lia can tell us what kind of pie it is, but we don’t know how to show her since she isn’t linked to any of us.” “She might be able to choose to link, the way other lone wolves do,” Jake said, “The Lycan said her wolf needed to learn to communicate better, not that she couldn’t. Think about the image, Zinnia, and look in Lia’s eyes. That’s how the Rogue wolves manage to crate random links.”

Eirene's pov Rogue Lands are quite vast and technically speaking. No one can claim ownership on them legally. One can live on them, make a community of their own. But no permanent establishment. However this law didn't stop the rogues from putting their claims on it. Some areas have been known to be under them since centuries and one of such areas is NR 423 , a stretch of 200 kilometres to the north of the Royal province. The area is prohibited and dangerous. The rogues there monsters, who have lost their sanity. And amongst them one such rogue who leads them is he.

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

“I’ve… learned something about Delia.” “What’s that?” “She is descended from the White Oak and Red Stone packs.” His lips twitched, “Her parents are mated rogues.” Laurel frowned, “What does that mean? I thought rogues didn’t have mates.” Eden told her that there were only two ways to become a rogue: breaking a mate bond and succumbing to a blood aura. Did that mean that Delia’s parents had lost themselves to the blood aura?

Rogues are werewolves that were cast out of their own clan and tribes, but the freedom of the current Selestine, and the looser rules of the clans and small tribes allowed these rogues to leave intact without their soul injured due to being forcibly ejected from the soul-link that covers the entire clan and tribe. Soul-link allows each clan to vaguely feel the existence of their clansmen, and it serves as some kind of message that notifies them of a clan member’s current plight or death. Forcibly ejecting a clan member from the entire soul-link of the clan will damage their soul and will make them aggressive that will sooner or later border into madness.

Felix cut in. I scowled at him, " Thank you for your input. Anyway, Living in rogue packs is similar to living in a normal pack, except we didn't have alphas, but leaders. We were treated like dirt by packs. We were always moving from place to place" " Yeah. Sometimes we'd run into other rogue packs and we'd fight for territory..not everytime...just if they're the aggressive kind" Trevor added.

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

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

*Are you hitting on me Alpha, you know I’m taken,* he joked back. *Well I thought about holding your hand but I don’t want to make anyone jealous,* I said. *We would certainly be the talk of the woods,* he chuckled. Just then, about a mile into the trek, we caught a distinct rogue scent and we all abruptly stopped. Rogues have a unique scent that is hard to explain. They smell like a bunch of things at once. Being in a pack you have your own scent, possibly you carry a bit of your mate. But you smell mostly like yourself. Rogues can lose their unique scent, as a way to throw off enemies and keep them from being easily traced. Their spirit is wild and that’s what they project. So … either Zan