Rogue Parents Novels & Stories

From what they said, the technology here advances pretty quickly, so they weren’t sure if their memories of the place would be of any use after eighteen years. Anyway, they told us all that they could before Pixie and I sat down and started with some major points. My parents had already suggested that I stick closer to the water as it covers my scent, hence me being in a cave, but I needed to know where to start looking. We all agreed that going anywhere towards the castle was suicide, but so was going anywhere near a place filled with people. I’m what they refer to as a rogue, and my parents said that the last time they were here, rogues were treated brutally because of their lack of commit

That was when Alyssia and Kristen decided to ask their own questions. "Okay, I didn't ask anything because everything seemed serious. "She turned to Nacen "What or who are rogues.?" "I knew you would like to know. Rogue are werewolves who have gone bad. They only think about killing and bad things. In short, they are bad news." He stated "and these rogue wolves have captured my cousin and his parents. We have to rescue them before its too late. My mother won't let me rest if she finds out that I did nothing to save her brother's family".

I'd sneak him into my dad's chamber to drink some expensive wine, we'd use fake IDs to the club to drink to stupor, and have sex with the same girls. We became very close and even when my dad was stuck with Lunapeste, he was there. But things changed when my dad died because I was finally made Alpha of the Blue Wave pack. And Harry, who I wanted to make my Beta, suddenly made himself my enemy to the extent of attacking me on several occasions. We were age mates, and I was stronger than he could ever be because of my powers, so it fueled his hatred for me. To the extent that he and some rogues attacked Dylan and me to kill us. But we fought so hard and defeated them. Killed all his men and s

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.

same man whose kind was responsible for slaughtering my parents. The stories of the Rogue king were popularly known by everybody that could talk in the whole of Ellorin. The rogue king was well known for his manipulative and ruthless actions. He was the only man responsible for the destruction of the numerous pack, and the worst of all, he was responsible for the death of my parents.

Heath bends to pick the fruits from the branch as he speaks, “The big packs almost never hear about Rogue attacks because they’re… big. It’s small packs that suffer the most. Three years ago, there was a band of Rogue wolves named the Midnight Terror. They used to ambush and kill entire packs. Small packs, with limited protection and resources.” My parent’s pack had been ambushed three years ago. ”Were they ever caught?” My heart is thudding in my chest as emotion makes my voice heavy. I…. I don’t know what to say. I…. I never let myself think about the rogues that killed my parents or what might have happened to them after that.

Growing up, I longed to have what my parents told me about packs, unity, and family, other kids to play with besides Abbie; her family lived with us before her parents were k****d along with mine, then both of us were brought here. Thankfully though, because of some law all packs strictly live by, I was shown mercy or a version of. It was against the pack law to k**I Rogue children. They call it mercy, but in reality, it is anything but. My parents were rogues. We lived a life on the run, but we were free. That all ended when I was ten. Now I live in the pack orphanage, Abbie and I are the only two rogues that reside here.

"When I was ten, my parents held a party to announce that I was soon to become an older brother. That same night, our pack was attacked by Rogues and everyone was slaughtered, while I watched, unable to do anything." His words hit me hard and all I can do is stare back at him, while he continues with his recount of the past, I have an idea of who those Rogues were, but I don't want to interrupt him. "The moment my parents were surrounded, my father shifted to protect my mother, he put up a valiant fight but ultimately, lost his life to the leader of the Rogues. His death made my mother mad with grief and she shifted, despite being pregnant and fought back. She killed many rouges, before they

She sighed, “Both of my parents were killed in a rogue attack when I was five. I watched the whole thing. My parents took me to pick flowers and there were four rogues that attacked us. My mom saw them before they saw us and hid me in a big hollow spot in a tree. I remember the rogues finding them just as soon as she got back to my dad. They killed my mom easily. The biggest one grabbed her throat and ripped it out. The other three were on my dad and they made him suffer. They each took a limb and pulled until they ripped each limb off. Then the biggest one pulled his head off. They took off without even looking for me. As soon as they were gone, I ran to my mom first and laid down on her to

I am affected by the mate bond; sometimes I get pulled, but each time I recall my parent's death, my strange feelings for him vanish into thin air. Rogues have always been hunted down, they've always been hated for no specific reason. My parents were killed and burnt in front of me just because they were rogues. I heard their cries, their screams and I watched every bit of it, including how the werewolves continued laughing at their pitiful expressions.