Rogue Remy Novels & Stories

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!”

I added. However eager Remy was to kill those fuckers it wasn’t worth a war to get one. Unless of course we had a chance to get THE one. The only one who really mattered. We were extremely careful when we took in rogues, but obviously Venom didn’t give a fuck if you were willing to fall on your knees and kiss the Alpha’s ass. We were just too nervous they’d try to get in, trick us with decoys. We spent about half an hour talking about various things, I gave him my thoughts on the new Betas and he already had a list of his top five choices. There was only one name I didn’t recognize because he worked under Dane most of the time, far from me.

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

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