Rogue Romance Novels & Stories

“And of course, you don’t want to mark me because you don’t want to take your throne back.” “I don’t know what I want to do yet. I have no support. No army. It’s not that easy.” “What about these rogues Monty spoke about? What is a rogue anyway?” “A rogue is a packless wolf. It’s not that easy. Rogues aren’t warriors. By the time I have them trained and ready for a war, Caspian would know and we’d all be dead. Well, not you and me…we’d only wish we were dead.”

the first rogue growled, and the second rogue grabbed my lingerie and tore it from my body, leaving me in my panties “No please don’t do this…aah”I screamed as the first rogue lifted me up and threw me on the bed right on top of the blanket I had laid out for me and Larry “’no, please, stop” I screamed, and kicked trying to get away from them. They held me down, pinned my arms and legs, spread me across the bed, I whimpered, shaking my head, and crying my eyes out, I can’t believe this is happening to me, why did Larry hire rogues to kill me? All I ever did was love him, tonight was supposed to be our matting ceremony the rogues ran their filthy hands down my body squeezing my breasts, as th

I had proven myself as a true Rogue leader, and no one would ever be able to take that away from me. I picked up my sword and I could see the fear in his eyes. He might be regretting his actions or not, but I didn't care. It was already too late for him. With one swift motion, I swung my sword and severed his neck. Blood spurted out, covering my face and clothes. I didn't flinch or feel remorse; I was a Rogue leader, and this is what we do. I wiped the blood off my face, turned to my warriors, and said, "Let's go. We have work to do."

Such betrayal, but what would you expect from a rogue. Never trust a rogue.

And rejecting her wasn't just enough he also insulted her in front of beta and his parents. Ron never liked that Hellen woman. She might have became the Luna but he never liked her. She was just not enough good to be a Luna for such a big pack. Ron took a seat on the bench waiting for the full moon. It was after two days and he was still kind of worried. He asked Alpha to end the Rogue but he decided to sacrifice him. Ron wasn't in the favor of his decision but couldn't say anything against him. He was an alpha after all. He just wished for the full moon to arrive and end this tension for once and all. The Rogue will be sacrificed and Alpha will mark Hellen, freeing Alice. After that everyth

Dad asked with a raised eyebrow, all of their eyes were trained on me. "She was tired, resting" I sighed, running my hand through my hair. "You already fucked her? " Ace asked, getting a glare from me. "That's none of your damned business asshole!" I growled. "Then why is she tired?" Avery asked, leaning on the table lazily. "She was a rogue!" I sighed. "What? Did you accept a rogue as your mate? With no questioning?" Dad asked in disbelief, he knows how much I loathe rogues, I hate wasting my time questioning them, What am I going to do to hear their stories after they harmed my pack members?

Dom is quick to move, letting the rogues hit one another. Dazed, the wolves stand and shake their heads. This time Dom lunges. He lands on the larger of the two and sinks his teeth into his leg. The rogue howls in pain. Dom lets go, unable to stomach the trashy taste of blood. The other rogue pounces on him, dragging his claws across his chest. Blood oozes out over Dom’s midnight fur. The gray rogue hovers, snapping and clawing. He never relents, making it hard for Dom to regain control. Red fur comes flying through the trees, tackling the rogue. He never stood a chance against my red-headed beauty. She wraps her jaws around his throat, snapping them shut until she hears the bone break.

And the panic dances through the rogue’s face like a plinko chip hitting every spike on the way down. “You touched her.” Rocky says, his voice a rumbling storm of raw anger. “She is mine.” “Take her home and feed her and she will be good as new.” He says, taking a tentative step back. “I didn’t soil her or anything, just a few grabs, nothing bad.” “You touched her.” Rocky repeats and the rogue furrows his brow. “You were warned that she is mine and yet you still decided you needed to touch her.” “Are you fucking dense? You can have her, alright?” He promises. “She isn’t my type, anyway. Too mouthy.”

“What is this I hear about you threatening the witches’ coven?” I looked up from the desk slowly, forcing calm into my tone. “Hello, my love.” She didn’t flinch. Didn’t smile. “Reagan.” I sighed, standing tall and facing her. “Yes. I did. Because they’re behind Rya’s death…” Her brows pulled together. “You don’t know that.” “I know they’re lying. That’s enough. If they want to test my patience, I’ll remind them exactly why I’m called Rogue.” Her jaw clenched. “You need to stop this. Reagan, listen to me, it wasn’t just witches. That was dark magic. That’s different.”

I looked at her with a weak smile, “I'm fine. Thanks for asking. And yes, I'm ready.” “Good, let's do this.” She held her hand out and I took it. I could feel the support she was indirectly giving to me. We walked down to the clearing where my tie breaking ceremony would be held first and then we would all migrate towards the hall to start the ceremony of the rogue pack becoming a new and legal pack. I looked around, “ this was it. I can do this.” I said to myself. Jane smiled at me, “let's get this over with.”