Rogue Remy Novels & Stories

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.

But Rogan actually sounds nice right now and his eyes seem warm. "Hi, nice to meet you," I say and shake his hand before returning my eyes to Remy. He’s looking at Jae and Rogan with worried eyes, "This is my best friend, Remington Wallace. He's about to leave." "Yeah... we have school tomorrow," he mumbles, but then he forces himself to shake both Rogan and Jae's hands. I can tell Jae squeezes his hand a little too hard because Remy winces and Jae smiles with evil delight, "Nice to meet you, Sir."

Ryan smashed his way through the Rogues, His presence seemed to attract their attention as most of the rogues gave up climbing, and charged straight to attack him. Ryan growled loudly and attacked head-on, bursting to the side of the wolf, throwing it out of his way, his huge jaws clamping down on the wolf nearby and crushing it in an instant. Another Rogue tried to jump on his back, he turned midway and caught one of its legs a shook his head vigorously, the body of the rogues bounced around like a rag doll before Ryan threw him away. His paws scratched and tore through the flesh of the approaching wolves, one by one. Within minutes, seven of the rogue wolves were dead. Ryan looked around t

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

Chelsea only wished her memories would clear up and she will remember everything exactly as it happened because in the light of the events , she couldn't help but doubt what if someone wanted her to be prejudiced against her family , from the start ? ********* " Ohho , what is this huh ?" It was midnight and Remus and Rogue were working together regarding the matter of catching Dark mages. Remus was reaching the end of his report of catching two dark mages outside ; the forest of den, trying to sacrifice two little kids , who he and his team rescued , when a little paper butterfly came fluttering through , Rogue's study window , coming to a rest in front of Rogue . Rogue slapped Remus's outs

His gaze following every single movement Jayson made, if I didn't hate him and kind of want him dead, then I probably would have appreciated his protection a little more. "Who says I took them down without any help?" I returned the question without hesitation. "There's not a man out there is stupid enough to help a rogue. They especially wouldn't dare help a rogue who was residing so close to the border of another territory," Jayson replied with confidence. "If that's the case then I guess I took them all down on my own. Me, a week she-wolf who has been living the life of a rogue for ten years, single handedly killed eighty of your best fighters. Men who had been trained from the age of twel

"Hello, my name is Remy Blythe, a noble and a professional model/musician." Following Remy was the green-eyed bachelor from before. He was an intellectual with dark onyx hair with piercing eyes peeking through his glasses. He had the look of permanent annoyance plastered on his face, almost as if being here was a waste of his time. "I am Maxim Huiyan, descendent of the Xiafeng legacy. It is an honor to be a guest in your home."

I suppose that I won’t know unless I meet him, so here we go. Placing my helmet on top of my motorcycle, I walk inside and can already catch the unknown scent of Rogues inside. I round the corner and spot him immediately; how could I fucking not? He’s tall, with a broad build that lets me know he’s fought for his position; he has dark hair, short and faded and long on top with the piercing blue eyes of a Rogue. Not only that but there’s a scent of True Alpha on him. This actually makes me want to know his story.