Rogue One Script Novels & Stories

I wasn’t trying to get too close so I stayed where I was. “Human..” He said in a creepy way and ran his tongue over his lips. From what I know, rogues are cursed wolves and they do not have special abilities equivalent to actual wolves but are equally dangerous.. but good thing about them.. you don’t need silver to kill them. “Do you have some?” I asked since he wasn’t saying anything but looking at me like a prey. My heart beat loudly for a moment there but I had to keep my composure and focus.

“Then you can send him mine.” The rogue chuckled darkly. “He knew you would follow.” Of course he did. That was the entire point. Ronan stepped beside me, his own claws gleaming in the dim light. “You talk too much.” The rogue’s grin widened further. “Oh, but we must. The master enjoys games.” Marcus roared. “I don’t.” I moved first.The forest blurred around me as Marcus surged forward. The first rogue barely had time to raise its claws before my hand tore through its throat.

Rogan appeared from the side and pounced on the rogue closest to Nina. “GET YOUR DISGUSTING BEINGS AWAY FROM WHAT IS MINE!!!” Rogan screamed as he attacked the first rogue. All he had to do was send a powerful slash at the rogue with his claws and it flew back a few meters and a terrible gash had appeared on its stomach. It cried out in pain.

Savenia said standing up and looking down at a speechless Alec. “Oh you're gonna see grown up, when we get back to my room tonight.” Alec said with a promise of retribution. “Okay, so I am also going to talk to one of the Rogues that I saw practicing with us. I think he will be a great fit to join in on the mission. He will serve as the one that ‘Captures’ you and brings you to the dens. He will then stay on to be a guard. He is going to be your guys back up. So, unless your life is in jeopardy do not out him. We only have one chance at this not going to hell and a hand basket. Celeste, do you and Amethyst think that you can conceal Savenia’s true nature? Maybe make her scent that of a witch

“Welcome Alphas, we are here to make an important decision. We don’t need to make it a debate or tell you what we are here for but for clearing up any misunderstanding, we are gathered to make a decision. Should the rouge pack be part of us? The council would have decided on this but we have unfortunately come to a tie and incase of a tie breaker, it would be put for a public vote.” The hall erupted into hush whispers. People wondered why it was a topic for discussion. “Please be quiet, everyone.” Elder Taffy, the leader, spoke. “This will be done now. All in support for the rogue pack to be an official pack please raise your hands.” Few hands went up but it was not enough, then I saw Kael p

Sike and Nessa were closer to the entrance, like they always were, ready to run if something came. Just a dream. The same dream. The one I had been having for as long as I could remember. I wiped the sweat off my face and tried to slow my breathing. It never got easier. Every time I saw that woman fall, every time I heard that little girl scream, I woke up feeling like I had been the one hit by that arrow. . . . My name is Lila. I am twenty years old, and I have been a rogue my whole life.

I was going to die here or be raped by some perverted psychopath that would force me to have his child. Suddenly, a door flew open, startling me as I realized there wasn't a handle on the inside. The loud clang of metal hitting the wall made me wince. I instinctively curled up into a ball, attempting to shield most of my exposed body. The rogues who had abducted me entered the room. Rogue One, the one who seemed like he was in charge, tossed clothes in my direction. "Here, put these on," he grumbled, avoiding eye contact. "Mmmm you're a pretty one," the other one purred in a way that instantly made me want to vomit.

With some chick who thinks she could capture my heart with some freaky sex. It always went the same way. I arrive at the club with my group and they’re on us. The boldest one walks up to me and asks to buy me a drink and after some generic flirting asks me to dance. We dance for a while and then she leads me somewhere private where we get hot and heavy and then I take her home. So far she’d stuck to the script as we walked to a lounge area. We made out and then I took her home. Sometimes I feel like I’m an NPC in a video game, forever condemned to stick to a script.

Luke didn’t stop looking at each of them so intensely as he continued, “The rogue attack is drawing closer and closer to our boundaries.” “And we are prepared,” one of the elders replied. Luke shook his head, frowning a bit, “Are you sure about this? How ready?” he replied. The elders knew he had lost his dad to a rogue attack in a neighbouring pack, in which his dad’s friend was alpha and he had gone to assist them. Since then, their pack had been on consistent alert and guarding. No rogue was let to go free, as they could be a spy.

I had no problem navigating my way through the dark nights. I knew the moment I crossed my pack’s border I'd become a rogue, unclaimed, unwanted, erased. A name no one spoke. A life no one protected. Out there, the law was simple: rogues are threats. Kill on sight. No questions. I, an alpha female. The daughter of an alpha reduced to nothing more than prey.