Rogue Parents の小説・ストーリー

He nodded. " Um... the truth is...I was never really a rogue." I started. Phoenix frowned, " My father was the Beta of Snowfall pack. He met my mother when, him and Alpha Gage went to one of the packs in Ireland. He brought her back to his pack and married her. Then after a year, they had me.

Rogues were helpless wolves without the protection of an alpha and they were open to any attack whatsoever Numerous stories about rogues being killed for no reason just because they had no pack to run to for help were rampant and I would never wish such for my Aiden. "Mum, tell him." I turned to my mother but my mother looked like she was in full support of her husband. That was the problem I had with my mother. She was always in support of whatever decision my father made. It was sickening. "You won't tell me what to do, Adelia! I'll not have my pup be with that . . .that thing!" My father looked like he couldn't find a good word to classify Aiden. It made my heart sink at how low they thou

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.

HUNT "If you want to be a leader, you can't make stupid decisions and mistakes. Love isn't what makes you a stronger Alpha for the pack, nor does mercy. Toughen up or get out of my pack," my father said, walking around my room. I remembered him killing one of the rogues earlier. The image haunted my mind as he drove his dagger into the rogue's neck and dark blood split from the open wound.

His father, Beta Dani, and the top officials of this pack agree to accept the five rogue children. "You two." Orlan pointed at the two rogues standing in front of him. The two rogue children looked at Orlan with fear; they knew Orlan didn't want to accept them. "I will ask one more time." Orlan walked over. "Do you want to take revenge on us because we have executed your parents?" The two rogue kids shook their heads. "No, Alpha. Our parents have committed a crime. We actually want to thank you all because you all have found our parents," replied one of the rogue children.

"Perhaps. Shit, the whole thing is so messed up. I haven’t slept well in weeks with all the continued attacks on our pack. Kyra is joining the fight about half the time, which worries me. I know she can fight like no one else, but these rogues don’t fight like we do. They don’t have any rules or morals. I’m sorry for dragging your brother and parents into this. I can’t let them leave yet; it’s too dangerous. But your dad doesn’t seem to mind; he’s enjoying the beach house, and your mom is hanging out with my mom all the time." I liked that my parents were having a little break from our pack, although I wish they were somewhere more safe. I didn’t agree with Ari’s opinion about rogues, though

Her voice was soft but louder than before. “You’re welcome, my love.” I knelt next to the tub, “I know you have a lot of questions. To tell you the truth, I don’t know where to begin.” Taking a deep sigh, “I am a wolf shifter. We typically live in packs like Derrick’s. He is an alpha or leader. My father was one; he was betrayed by his second in command, his brother. He poisoned then challenged my father, knowing my father was weak to defend himself. That lead to his death. My mother was seven months pregnant with me at the time and was exiled out of the pack. Because of that, I don’t have a pack. Since I was raised outside of a pack and don’t have any real territory, I am less aggressive th

My eyes went wide as Tristan's words finally sunk into my mind. "Don't use your hatred against the kingdom and recruit me to the same." My eyes watered at the thought of my parents being murdered. However, I had to remember that those words came from a rogue. "You are lying," I moaned. Rogues were known to be manipulative and liars. They will do anything, including hurting everyone and hindering their goals. "Who told you I was looking for my parents?"

MORRIGAN'S POV “So hungry.”I grumbled rubbing my stomach. It had been a while since I'd eaten something. Being a rogue had its ups and downs, and today I was experiencing one of those downsides. I lost my parents when I was young and ever since then I'd just been on my own moving from one place to another. There were good and bad moments.When you are a rogue you need to be careful of both packs and other rogue wolves. Packs want to either imprison you or kill you, some want you to join their packs and rogues want to steal from you or kill you and when you are female they take advantage of you.