Rogue Pack Novels & Stories

' I could feel Gidian beaming with pride at my remarks. 'Thank you, and I feel the same about you.' I had an important call to carry out to Alpha Kane of the Half Moon Pack in Russia. They had been experiencing problems with rogue attacks. So, I sent four hundred of our toughest warriors to help. Rogues are wolves who don't belong to a pack. They are treacherous and filled with bloodlust. They don't live by the rules and laws of a pack, instead, they kill as they please, both human and supernatural creatures alike.

I was informed of their surprising pack members, other rogues that had joined them to form their own pack. If there's one thing that could never be trusted, it would be a rogue pack. Rogue packs were only formed to take down a pack. They knew that to take down a pack, they would need a lot of help, which is why I grew worried at their increasing size. Unlike traditional rogue packs, they continued to stay on the move, which made it difficult to find them at times. However, without my son's knowledge, I had a team in place that would continue to provide me with the rogue pa

Just as we dragged our feet to the bed, the Rogues attacked. Rogues werewolves without a pack or an Alpha, and more times than not, they were usually insane. When a wolf leaves their pack or gets banished and no longer has an Alpha to answer to, the effects are often devastating on the health and mental stability of the wolf. Oftentimes, the rogue wolves would assemble in order to raid and wreak havoc, they were usually violent and they killed for the pleasure of it. Without the guidance of a true Alpha, Rogues were considered dangerous outcasts and they were on the fringe of the wolf society. Attacks from Rogues weren't uncommon, many packs had experienced their raid before. Most times, it

“It’s not just the scattered rogues. It’s the Dark Pine pack. All of them. They’re moving south. They’re coming here.” Silence fell, heavy and suffocating. The Dark Pine pack was the largest rogue faction in the region, brutal and ruthless, responsible for burning out entire packs to claim territory and resources. “How many?” Luca asked, voice grim. Loki's hands trembled. “At least sixty, maybe more. All rogues and warriors." The room felt smaller, the air thicker. Raven closed her eyes for a breath, feeling the bond with Ragnar, a faint thread tugging at her heart.

“I’m glad you like it so far. With every passing day, I’m sure you’ll like it even more. But tomorrow, after your tour with Christianna, I will show you where to take shelter if rogues attack.” “Ok…” I mumbled. “Will you tell me now what rogues are?” “Rogues… Well yeah. Rogues are werewolves who were banished from their Alpha or refused their own pack. At first, they live like plain humans, but when they give in to their wolves and shift, they become feral and lose themselves. They never return to their human forms again. Lost and disorientated, they gather up in little packs of two or three because wolves can’t live alone. Some rogues take simple wolves into their pack just to gain strength

The whole group seemed to stop. "Griff? What's going on?" Lilly whispered but I shook my head as I looked over at my Dad. The air was thick with the scent of blood and rogues. {Rogues are packless wolves that were kicked out due to some crime. They are usually violent and bloodthirsty} I linked our pack. {Did you smell that? Where's it coming from?} I asked as we circled up together. {The west. Is it an attack?} Nik replied

We might as well get this conversation over with. I still struggled to believe he, or his pack, would accept a wolf rejected by her own pack. In werewolf society, rogues are wolves that have been cast out of a pack. There’s a lot of stigma attached to that status. People assume there must be something wrong with you, or that you did something awful to get banished. But that’s not always the case. Some people were mistreated and had no other choice. The problem is that rogue wolves sometimes turn feral and, out of anger, jealousy, revenge, or desperation, they attack packs. Most packs tend to assume rogues are a threat. I was still worried that my status would be a problem.

We can smell other werewolves, humans, and rogues. What are rogues again? Rogues are werewolves that have no pack due to being kicked out or who chose to leave. They are generally weak without their pack and unless they are able to integrate themselves into the human world, they won't survive very long. Your parents were lucky because they had each other to keep strong and we're able to live outside of a pack. What about me? I have no pack.

I cocked an eyebrow and approached her bed, feeling intrigued. “He didn’t smell like a rogue. I’ve battled against plenty of rogues. They have a distinct smell, as I’m sure you’re aware.” She is right about how rogues smell. They smell like hot, wet garbage. It’s a biproduct of not belonging to a pack. It means they are dangerous and other creatures should stay away from them. The longer a wolf stays a rogue, without joining a pack, the worse their smell gets. Not all wolves choose to become rogues. Many wolves became rogues during the plague after their packs were taken over in battles. But most rogue wolves choose to leave their packs or are forced out because they are menaces. Either way,

It was someone from the Crimson Snow Pack, and if I'm not mistaken, it's the second-in-command, Laurence's right hand in everything. "Beta Monteverde!" I screamed my lungs out, even if it might have been a futile effort, considering how I hadn't even seen him here yet. "Beta, please—" Just like a domino, the trees that encircled us all fell consecutively at the same time that a cool aura passed by. "Who are you to mess with our pack's treasure?" Beta Carl questioned the rogue before he punched his chin upwards, making him fly to the other side where his troops were.