Rogue Remy Novels & Stories

‘’Is the Shark afraid? The rogues face was a mixture of surprise and exasperation. ‘’What silly questions you ask. Yes he is afraid, and no he is not afraid.’’ ‘’That doesn’t make any sense.’’ Shira said stubbornly. ‘’Well let’s take it this way,’’ The rogue said conversationally. Neither of them knew when his anger had melted away, but it was no longer there. His manner with her was like the manner of a teacher and his student. ‘’The rogue has many who depend on the success of his mission. He is afraid that he should fail them, and no, he is not afraid to face any for in battle, so there! He is both frightened and not frightened.’’

“We have an alibi, witnesses to that, and nothing to gain from such destruction.” My voice was so low, so deadly—my eyes so fierce, so unyielding, that Marcus actually balked. It was brief and slight, but it was there. He took a step back. I stood taller. Every inch upward made my burned skin pull, but I didn’t flinch. “Tyler Rogers is my mate,” I said as if announcing it to an audience. “Yes, I am a rogue. But we have already sealed our bond. And there’s nothing anyone can do to break that.”

I could sabotage her plans to leave, or maybe even convince the council to change their minds. But as the hours ticked by, I began to feel a sense of restlessness. I needed to do something, to take action and so, I made my way to the one person who could help me make my plan a reality. I found Ryker, Darius Beta, of the rouge pack in the training room, his muscles rippling as he sparred with one of the other wolves. I watched him for a moment, admiring his skill and strength. Ryker has always been in love with me be for he left to join the Rouge pack and now it is time to prey on that weekends.

, Marlow said solemnly. “Alpha Christian Xavier, you have plotted against your people to destroy the harmony we've built over the years. You have been careless with our peace and most especially our safety. And for that I hereby banished you and everybody who chooses to follow you. You're never to return unless you undo what has been done!” He was now a Rogue wolf!

“I'm fed up with him.” “You don’t need to lie, it's obvious.” He was quiet for some time. ”I know who you are. I know who your father is,” He rose from the sofa slowly. “You're from the Crescent Pack.” I didn't utter a word, he did the same, staring blankly at me waiting for a reply. A lump formed in my throat as memories I had buried resurfaced about my family and the last time I ever saw them. “Crescent Pack is no more,” I whispered. I tilted my head back fighting the stings in my eyes, blinking them rapidly. “My family was killed, I got lucky and survived as a rogue until I met Ragnar.”

"I'll spend the rest of my life repaying that debt. Don't ask me to stop." Rook lounged against the wall near the door with his permanent smirk back in place. He was officially a pack member now, a status he claimed to find deeply embarrassing. "I'm a rogue," Rook had said when Kellan signed the papers. "You can't just file me into respectability." But he hadn't left. And he hadn't stopped calling Bastian "Big Bast" at every opportunity.

There was a small platform at one side, and the emcee sounded like he was rapping and was barely comprehensible. I was perched at one corner by the windows, eating a hotdog sandwich. At the stroke of midnight, the emcee started to announce the fight—calling it the most awaited. He then introduced a burly-looking man with a half-rounded stomach called Rhino. Rhino entered the open space, his hands pumped in the air. His arrogance could be smelled from a mile away. “On the blue side, with no records of a loss, and his fists are guaranteed to connect with your face because he. is. theeee. Missing… LINC!”

They were a mirror down to the small mole they both had, one had the mole under the right breast the other the left. Abel and I both smirked at our mates as the squirmed under us. “Stop laughing and do something. We are burning up here.” Remmie begged. I had already learned that Remmie was very impatient but what she lacked in patience she fully made up for in passion. I could tell that Reign was the mirror of that where she held all the patience but lacked the full passion. That is okay, I had enough passion to light her up.

We drive for hours, passing several bus stations before I am sure I am far enough that they cannot find me. “Are you sure about this?” Jess says as she pulls up to the bus station. Chewing on my bottom lip, I nod my head. “I do not have a choice. My mom is getting sicker. I have to put as much distance between us as I can.” Jess is the only person outside of my family that knows what I am. “I Ella Black of both the Red River Pack and the Silver Wolf Pack, break ties with both packs and declare myself rogue.” The bond between myself and the two packs sever, and it feels like I am being stab in the heart by a silver knife.

“Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?” Tyler lets out a large sigh. “Three years ago, there was a large rogue attack on Moonfang. My parents left to go fight, and were killed during the fighting. I was forced to step up and become Alpha at the age of seventeen. I couldn’t even finish high school properly. I had to attend online classes. I also had to attend college virtually. There are so many things that my parents will never get to see. I hate rogues because whenever I see one, I am reminded of what was taken from me.” Tyler falls silent and stares at his plate. “I understand,” I say softly. Tyler looks up quickly. “Rogue