Rogue Protocol Novels & Stories

“We would no longer be rogues if we became an official pack. Isn’t that also one of the aims of the Rogue Integration System?" “The Rogue Integration System was implemented by the council to reduce by a large percentage the number of rogues in existence today. The key word there is ‘integration’ which means combining, unifying, or merging.” I broke it down for her. My two guys stayed silent to permit the debate between us two. Blayne was fighting his wolf who wanted to defend her as his face changed from anger to being passive.

he said, “is quite unique. The mate of the rogue alpha has been revealed to be in this pack through a prophecy. A wolf that is out of his element. This ritual will lead us to them. I froze slightly at that. Rogue alpha? How come a rogue wolf, one who is not a part of the pack, would be coupled with one of our pack? I was thinking a lot, yet maintained a cool expression. I could not allow my mind to show it, not here, not now.

We haven't had a rogue attack since the night George died and since then we have installed concrete walls around our borders with spikes on top to prevent another rogue attack. Our pack originated from rogues, so we aren't a pack to shun the rogues. Since our pack is known to take in rogues, we have certain protocols for when a rogue seeking sanctuary comes to us. The rogue would have to go to our entrance gates and let the guards know that they need to speak to the Alpha. The Alpha will grant access, but the rogue must be escorted to the Alpha's office. The Alpha will then use their command on the rogue to get a true story about how they became a rogue. We have had feral rogues come here, b

Rogue seemed the least bothered infact he was smiling , as if seeing Wilson struggle was giving him some sort of vindictive pleasure . " Yes and if you ever came near Chelsea again or any other unwilling woman " said Rogue with a smile that sent a chill running down everyone's back " I promise you , I will make you suffer not as much as your beloved mother and sister . I swear to Etah , there will be no next time and if there is - I hope you will be ready to watch your mother and sister serve so many men in a day that they will be begging for death ."

Every other Alpha had been left with no choice but to torture me in order to obtain the information they wanted, but that usually took them at least a month to get anything from me which they could actually use. I had a pretty high pain threshold and could easily go for weeks before anything actually effected my body. I just gave them what they wanted after a month in return they gave me what I needed, which was their full support when the time came. "Why are you rogue?" Jayson asked me. "My pack were slaughtered when I was eighteen. I was happy, just living my life with my family, but that was all taken away from me in one night..." I paused as I brought my head up so that I was looking at

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.

“And what exactly is a rogue?” “Rogues are all those who are expelled from their packs. If another pack includes a rogue, it is fine, but most packs do not include a rogue in their community. A rogue can be a woman who gives birth out of marriage or out of mate bond. A rogue can be a man who runs away from the pack for his benefits. And a wife, husband, daughter or son of a rogue would be a rogue. So, yes you are a rogue.” The way his words came out, I felt like ground slipping beneath me.

All Sigmas heads are shaved monthly to take away their beauty. “Come,” he held his hand out to me. As I took his hand, sparks shot through my entire body, and in that moment, I never wanted to let go. He led me outside. We were surrounded by woods. Many people surrounded the house. They were in deep discussion with each other. Along the outskirts of the small property, I could see tents set up, some merchant tents, others with couches and beds thrown in them. Rope lights hung from the trees and pathway lights lit up walking trails from one tent to the next. There was a huge firepit in the middle. It reminded me of a gypsy’s camp.

“Why don’t you stay with me, eh? I can get you into the pack, at least temporarily, until you get back on your feet. They don’t like rogues, but I can speak with the alpha.” “What’s a rogue?” I asked. “It’s a werewolf without a pack. They smell differently, almost unpleasant. I think they smell that way to warn packed werewolves away from them. Most rogues live in their wolf forms and become more and more feral and savage the longer they stay in that form, so they can be dangerous and unpredictable if you come across them.” “Do I smell like that?” I asked, sitting up and studying him. “Yes, but I’ve gotten used to your smell now. I almost don’t even notice it anymore.”

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.