Rogue Lineage Races Novels & Stories

However, werewolves and lycans both shift at the age of eighteen. There is one main issue with werewolves that my parents made sure I understood from a young age. Werewolves that live in packs absolutely detest rogue wolves. I do not blame them. There is good reasoning for hating rogues. Rogues usually go insane from the solitude and, more often than not, end up attacking and killing innocent wolves. The group of wolves that killed my parents were rogues. Since then, I have made a habit of going rogue hunting. I take a break from my work and hunt down and kill rogues that have gone insane.

one of them snorted. I bit my tongue, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. The air was cold, damp, and carried the metallic scent of blood and smoke. My heartbeat was steady now, not calm, but focused. I needed to think. Needed to understand what was happening. A rogue Alpha. That’s what he had said right? Rogues didn’t have Alphas. They weren’t supposed to. They were wanderers, broken wolves with no loyalty, no structure, no rules. But if they had one now… that meant they were organized and united. That made them dangerous, more dangerous than I had imagined.

I cut her words in wonderment as I became interested now, “may I ask if those werewolves are like the wolves? The real wolves, I mean. The wild animals that look for their prey. Are werewolves like those wild animals? Do they have the same kind of pack too? A family that the alpha protects? The rogue you are talking about… that rogue must be really bad, that is why his alpha wanted his death. Alpha leads and secures its members, so if there is a rogue, then… then it means that one is the worst one.” “They are almost the same as the wolves you are referring to,” she gave another smile at me. “Same but different in many ways. Werewolves look like humans but can change into wolf forms while wol

“Considering the original rebellion happened so long ago, how does one become a Rogue? Is it solely by bloodline, or something else?” Rose shifted, settling in to think. “The foundation of my Rogue status traces back to my grandparents; they were indeed part of those initial ‘rebels,’ though I confess I possess very little knowledge regarding that era’s politics,” she explained. “My mother was categorized as a Second, a term we used much like your traditional pack utilizes generational distinctions.” She paused, offering the final, crucial detail: “My mother conceived a child fathered by one of this very pack’s soldiers. However, she maintained absolute secrecy regarding the pregnancy and un

I tentatively ask, “Dad, did you include Shane, Tommy and Finn’s friend on the list? His gender is a beta, and he lost his entire pack in the war. Him and his parents only survived because they were living in the human world when the war started. His family still hasn’t decided on which pack to join. Technically, you could classify them as rogues.” As my father bends down to play with Trey, my father nods. “Yes. He is on the list. However, because he is technically considered a rogue, I shouldn’t have included him. But since we lost so many during the war, I’m including everyone, even rogues.” Mike turns back to Connor and picks up a rattle, playing with him again. “I won’t dock any

I snorted, darting my eyes away from him, "I have got my handful just taking care of you." Though with his explanation, I wasn't convinced. A lot of people died on that dark night. I looked into everyone of them. All rogues. If Willa's parents were among them, that would mean that they were also rogues. Rogue family was the rarest existance in our world. If you have a family to care for, most people would turn to a pack. And most Alphas would accept for power to join, so long as the people are not mad or evil.

“She was born outside a pack.” “So what? That doesn’t make her a rogue.” “In our world, it does,” I snapped. “Any wolf born outside a pack is automatically rogue.” “I don’t think so,” Grant shot back. “What makes someone a rogue is what pushed them or their family out of a pack. Circumstances matter.” I leaned forward. “Let me tell you something about her history. Her father was a Lycan prince from New York. He was disowned by his father because he rejected his fated mate and married a human. Doesn't that make him a rogue?”

“Then why won’t you look at me?” Brendan stiffened for a moment but then melted into her touch, leaning against her palm. A softness lingered in his eyes as he scanned her face, “I don’t want to lie to you.” “Then don’t.” “Love…” He groaned, “Let’s just say, I come from a powerful bloodline.” Her brows furrowed, “An Alpha bloodline?” He shook his head. “Beta?” “It doesn’t matter,” he gripped her waist, “I’m a Rogue now, that’s all I’ll ever be.”

“Alpha Rex says they're going to fight rogues... Rogue are those bad wolves with red eyes, right? The ones that don’t seem to have much rationality?” “Yes, that’s right.” Mamie nodded, fiddling with a few towels she checked for holes before throwing them in the box she was giving for Daphne. “They are all wolves who were expelled from the pack and abandoned by the moon goddess. They have always been around and will attack any creature that comes near, but they’ve always acted alone...” She stopped and frowned, “I don't know why, but over the years they started to organize, getting bolder and bolder.”

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.