Rogue Remy Novels & Stories

EIGHT MONTHS LATER ADIRA “And what about this one Luna?” “That’s rosemary Ashley,” I answered with her gasping, nearly having me laugh. “What does it do?” Remy questioned with her eyes wider. They could never say no to an opportunity to play with dirt. I took Remy in, her hands muddy as she pat them on the soil around the tomatoes. “I mainly use it to cook Remy.” She gasped. Anything I would say to them would have them wide-eyed and gasping.

"If you don't reject him, I'll have to declare him a rogue and banish him from this pack. We don't need him here." "You can't do that father. He is your subject! You can't maltreat your pack members for no reason! That will be outrageous!" I yelled. I couldn't believe my ears. Being declared a rogue was the worst thing that could happen to a werewolf — aside from being rejected. A rogue was an outlaw, one without a pack. He was sent out of his home to roam about the deadly forest alone. Rogues were helpless wolves without the protection of an alpha and they were open to any attack whatsoever

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

The air was warm and natural, and it seemed as though many had heard, yet none would speak of it as they appeared to have considered it natural. Two days passed since tears had filled eyes and fear had gripped many at their weakest points. And unto the next day, what had happened at night had become a thing of the past as the smiles on faces sprang up out of sorrows of hearts. It seemed as though they had all adapted to the regular torture and torments of a rogued beast as such, evident in the rapid refurbishing of the damaged environments. The phantom's nature was specially chaos, that was knowledge known to all men and child. And its footprints were the massive destruction which could neve

Alpha Greyson dispatches formidable men to track down Dylan and his rogue companions. I spent the few days I was in the room thinking about the Rema Kingdom. I also asked Kylie and Rose to bring me a book about the Rema Kingdom, which kept me occupied while I was recovering. My father, Prince Henry, is the younger brother of Alpha King Terrence, the former Alpha King of Rema Kingdom. And the current Alpha King of Rema Kingdom is Alpha King Troy Archer Evans. Alpha Troy was a clever king, according to the stories. He is also one of the best. He has won multiple battles and defeated numerous Rogue Packs. He is also close to Alpha Greyson's age.

If it weren’t for the weird feeling I got, I would have hired him. Looking at the application, I saw this guy's name was Landon Miller. Scanning his information, I noticed he was a Rogue. Rogues weren’t disqualified, but they had to give a reason as to why they were a Rogue. Apparently, the guy had been a member of a different Pack and left to serve in the military.

I was a little surprised that no rogues tried to get the females we had running with us, but then most of the rogues around at the moment seemed to have something to do with my father and Toby. Alpha Pablo must have alerted the pack of our return as all the members that stayed behind were waiting in the centre of the pack for our return. Remi whimpers next to me. I look at her and find the connection to her through Alpha Pablo and Zion, opening a mind link to her. "Remi? What's wrong?"

I hate rogues as well because they are one of the reasons why my parents kept running before. It was chaos. I don't care who I killed because all of them are my enemy. I launched at the rogue who attacked Remus. His life is mine, and no one can take it, only me. The horror on the rogue face seeing me coming to him is a beautiful view because that's how I looked when I was just a kid, seeing a rogue ready to attack me. I pierced my claws in his chest and pulled his heart out, crushing it in my hand. They don't need a heart because they don't feel for others. Remus scampered away from me with fear in his eyes. The rogues looked like they were going to lose soon. I think the one that I kill is

"The Rogue leader wants to speak with you." Thiery picked up Leo's phone. "Hello? I'm Alpha Thiery." A rustling voice came from the other line. "Hello, Alpha Thiery, I can finally speak to you directly." "Who are you?" Thiery asked calmly, though his fists were clenched until his knuckles were white. "My name is Allen Mors," said the rogue. "I lead the southwest outer region, and I admit, while the sanctuary is quite nice, it's still not the place I'd dream of building my own pack."

“I swear you look just like your father. I knew the second I saw you, spitting image of Jamie.” “I- I don’t really know what to say.” Remi says as he scrunches up his face. “I know. I assume you have a lot of questions about them. And everything.” “do you know everything?” “Yes.” Remi seemed to be debating whether he wanted to know but my head was still reeling from what we already knew. “You know Remi? You know his parents? How-” “Remington’s mama, is Auntie Lana. That your mama always spoke of. Her best friend.”