Rogue Name Generator Novels & Stories

, Marlow said solemnly. “Alpha Christian Xavier, you have plotted against your people to destroy the harmony we've built over the years. You have been careless with our peace and most especially our safety. And for that I hereby banished you and everybody who chooses to follow you. You're never to return unless you undo what has been done!” He was now a Rogue wolf!

It was Rogue territory—the land of outcast wolves who refused to bow to any Alpha except their leader, Rogue King Alex. Susan was led into a large room with high ceilings, and at the far end, a man was sitting on a simple chair, though his aura of authority filled the space. He was tall and muscular, with shoulder-length straight hair and a scar cutting across his cheek. Rogue King Alex, his name was a hot topic among Alphas, especially packs in Canadian territories.

“Were you also casted out or you were born here?” It took me a while to understand what what she was saying, but after the click of being in a rogue’s land, it came to me. Rogues are wolves that were either casted out from their packs or born from casted wolves. “No sweetie, i am from another Pack. What is your name?” “Cisar.” I was about to reply him when a siren started siren and they all scattered. I just knelt there, confused and watching everyone running helter skelter.

he said, “But this is the Malchian Grove. My home, my territory. You play by my rules only.” I puckered my lips, my eyes going all puppy. “Awwn, poor Mr. Beasty wants respect. “ Then, almost immediately, my tone became caustic. “Well, maybe you should have thought about it before abducting me. I’m never gonna play by your rules. Mark my words.” “It's Mr. Roberto-Macini. Matteo Roberto-Macini,” he said and I rolled my eyes. “You will have to, Miss. Your survival depends on your cooperation.”

When he kicked me out of the pack, he expected not to hear from me again, but he was my father! “Father…,” my voice quivered a little when I started to speak. He asked for my name but I couldn’t even say it. It had been a long time since I used my proper name, and being a rogue didn’t require me to use it all of the time. I was referred to as a rogue, and not by my name. Only a few individuals would me by my given name, and even so, it sounded different! "Can you tell me where you are, Bethany?"

I am sure you have so many questions. Evan, “Thank you I would like that. By the way I am really sorry about what happened at the diner. I had been having a crazy day and you just came out of nowhere.” We walked back to where she was sitting. I put my blanket down next to her towel and sat down. This is so weird. What am I going to say to this girl. Hi, you are beautiful but my dad is going to kill you just because you are a rogue. Evan, “I know this seems harsh and I am so sorry but why are you a rogue? Where is your pack?”

I asked as he began to walk. Gregory turned back, leaning over to me, "My name is G-4ce." The rest of the school day is a total loss for me. I just sit and think of a hacker name. Ric-man. That sounds like a superhero who got kicked out of the Fantastic 5, and then they became the Fantastic 4. Ricarian. No, it will sound like I'm a hacker monk. Maybe I should take something that has nothing to do with my name. Smash. Master. Destroyer. I kind of like that one and underline it bold in the back of my diary. Jackal. Intruder. Shadow.

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

"Well, you see, my brother Lucien and his friends are known in London as the League of Rogues." "Rogues?" Zehra couldn't help but wonder if these men were like Lawrence or if she should be worried. "It is just a nickname certain newspapers have come to favor when talking about their exploits. And one would have thought that as they married they would have settled down, yet they keep marrying creatures who are full of just as much mischief as they are. The wives now call themselves the Society of Rebellious Ladies, and they strive to live up to that name."

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.