Rogue Lineage Races Novels & Stories

My mother closes the mind link and stands next to my father, who checks our invites by the two Crescent Moon warriors. Rogues are wolves who have been banished or rejected from their packs. The majority of rogues are criminals; they have no rules or morals. They attack at the slightest sign of weakness, raping women and killing anyone in their path. In other words, they cause chaos and destruction.

I have started a lie too late for the truth now. “The rogue’s numbers have significantly increased, it seems that wolves like the idea of a non-traditional pack”, snarling in disgust he began pacing back and forth. “Apparently his quite handsome and charismatic”. “Father, there is no way The Rogues will ever outnumber our pack” furrowing my brow in confusion. I had never seen my father this nervous about a rival pack, the Red Crescents had always been the largest pack in the southern hemisphere, as one of the five original werewolf packs our bloodline was royal, and the pack was one that garnered respect.

It perfectly fits the image of the Rogue werewolf race that I have learned and heard from stories about their sudden emergence, and how they only took three years to conquer the entire Elden continent. It has been one hundred years since then, and the Rogue kingdom only continues to grow bigger and stronger that the various races of the Elden continent could only bow down and accept their tyranny. Our Celeste werewolf race, a descendant of one of the six first werewolves created by the moon god, was also one such race that could only hide in our territory in the emerald forest to follow the wills of the Rogue kingdom, whether it is about following their decrees and sending up tributes.

I had to rub my eyes to confirm that I was seeing correctly because there was no possibility that I was inside Xavier’s chamber, the merciless Rogue Alpha and My father’s sworn enemy. Xavier Cassian, the ruthless Rogue Alpha governed with an iron grip. He is young and yet, he controlled the world in his hands and forced everyone to obey him. The only individual who never yielded to his intimidation was my father and that was when the silent war between them began. Xavier robbed him of peace both in the werewolf and the business world. It became so terrible that my father prohibited the citizens of his territory from ever associating with anyone from Xavier’s land. And refusal to that leads t

She would be forced to fight, and yet not too well—because skill would draw attention, and attention meant risk. Rule Four: Bloodlines are sacred. Initiates are evaluated in part on lineage. Noble blood earns privilege. Unknowns and rogues are subject to scrutiny and testing. A pit opened in her stomach. Her true bloodline—daughter of Garrick Stormclaw—would grant her high rank instantly. But as Rian, she was a nobody. A rogue male who showed up with a forged acceptance letter and no clan ties. If anyone questioned her origins or demanded proof… She would be dragged back. And this time, her father would not lock her in a tower. He would make an example of her.

was wondering how much of that was actually true. “You said my dad brought me here days later?” I asked her trying to make sense of things. “Yes Rouge, it was days later; I think he tried to make it work but I could tell him was losing his strength, he wasn’t eating because he needed to stay with you and he knew you both wouldn’t make it if things continued the way they were.” Rose answered me, her gentle voice was soft as she spoke. “Did you know much about him Rose?” I asked wanting to know more. “No sadly they weren’t here long, I wanted to know him more but it was hard in the pack at that time. I truly believe if we hadn’t been at war things might have been different but the Alpha at th

Rose’s Point of View Mika revealed to me that she wasn’t a member of the Maroon Hill Pack. She belonged to a rare and nearly extinct lineage of werewolves known as the Secret Race. Every member of the Secret Race was born with the gift of healing, but their existence had made them targets. Many werewolves, driven by greed, had hunted them down, seeking to exploit their powers. Over the years, countless members had been captured and used as tools, pushing their kind to the brink of extinction.

I explained to Sutton and everyone else present. Sutton gets his thoughts together then starts explaining the situation that they are facing. He starts off by explaining about a prophecy on the Nightshade line and how it all connects to Serenity. He then explains the part our ancestors played in it and why Ragnar and Bellatrix were there. So some fucking relative of mine decided to kill a whole clan of Kitsune, and we now have to go to war because the last remaining kitsune wants revenge for his people. War all over a sanctuary that might be there, but it might not be as well. People say that rogues are the bad ones, but all most of them want is somewhere to feel safe. They have left their p

Rogues typically avoided events that hosted a high number of Alphas for the obvious reason. “Is their motivation money?” I ask Reid and John. “I don’t believe it is money, Kate, I think it is the recognition of ruining the event and the success with the alliance member,” Reid says. John adds, “If money is a motivation, it’s secondary. Most rogues want a reprieve from the rogue life.”. “Agreed, but once they start down that path it is almost impossible to be redeemed unless they are early on in their rogue experience,” I say. “Some have managed to come back from it, Kate. I remember a rogue named Lincoln who came back from being a rogue here about ten years ago. He did die helping to pr

Kael turned his eyes to her and thought. "Bloodlines," he said. "I'm from the wolf lineage. You're Rose lineage; the witch and healer lineage. Agnes came from the guardian lineage." His voice grew heavier. "These three lineages have existed since the beginning. And then there are the demons, of course... but their end came with us. For centuries these three lineages continued. The union of these lineages symbolizes one thing." Eva was all attention. "Homay's light on earth," Kael said. "We are Homay's warrior spirit. The Rose witches represent fertility and healing. The guardians are..."