Rogue Romance Novels & Stories

If my father hadn't interfered, then we would be satisfied with Charmine and Candace, but since he did, we can't give up the fake bond he made between us and Annalise. "That must be it then..." she says, but it just confuses me more. "What must it be?" "The rogue curse…” “The rogue what?” “The rogue curse. There have been some undocumented reports that when a male rogue or high power imprints on a female, that female becomes their mate, whether they are their mate or not. Now, with your father's interference with the mate bond wanting you to be connected to Annalise, it has had an even deeper and dangerous effect on the rogue side of your wolf. Even though Hugo does have two wonderful mates

He held a sharp piece of shattered red glass right against my throat, pressing just enough to cut into my skin. "You good for nothing rogue," Rook hissed, his voice low and filled with rage. "You tried to steal the wine and even dared to hurt an innocent servant.” I swallowed, feeling the cold edge of the glass bite into my skin. My left eye was swollen shut, but I forced my good eye open and glared straight into his face. "So what?" My voice sounded a little raspy. "That guest is probably throwing a fit right now. Good. I hope he makes your life hell."

he sighed, “Well, they were criminals…” I mumbled, “Rogues, darlings are not always criminals. My parents were rogue vampires for a while. A rogue is a person who is not in a pack or into society; it does not mean they committed a crime,” he sighed, and I squinted my eyebrows. “Are any of those guys the case?” I asked, and he took a deep breath. “No, two of them attacked a pack and killed several warriors, and the other one robbed a shop and killed the owner,” he said, and I took a deep breath.

Unlike how I found him unconscious and butt naked. "Why did you leave your pack, Peyton?" He questions, eyes never leaving mine. "Stepping foot into this land as an exiled wolf makes you nothing but a rogue. And we do kill rogues, or lock them up because they're never to be trusted." The lines on his forehead are furrowing as he makes this known to me.

I deserve answers," I said. Sean looked over at Stephen, who nodded at him to tell me. "Okay, your parents were not murdered by bears. The policeman that told you that was a Rogue," Sean said "What's a Rogue?" I asked "A Rogue is a wolf without a Pack. They live alone. They normally did something bad to get kicked out of their Pack, like kill someone or betray their Alpha," Sean said "Why would a Rogue tell Jenn and me that our parents were killed in an animal attack?" I asked

I ask ignoring his statement. “I want your mate,” he replies confidently. I look at him and burst out laughing, “She is not interested,” I reply. He smirks. “She will be if she knows what is good for her,” he taunts. “Are you threatening my mate?” I ask stepping closer to the rogue. “It is a promise. She will want to come with me; I can help her,” he says as he stands taller. “She does not need your help. She is perfect as she is,” I reply. “Agreed she is beautiful, but she could be stronger. She could have a strong wolf. Answers would be given to her as to why she was chosen,” the Rogue says.

I turned my head to find the rogue from last night that had called me cool. "Pardon her, Lady. She always does. She insists on telling and coopting others into telling horror stories that no one could care less about." Beatrice huffed. "They're really interesting prospects in my opinion. It's far better than hearing about boring things like a mate bond and romance." Facing the other ladies, she complained, "'cause that's all you girls talk about!" "And this is why females shouldn't read books," the rogue moved closer to Beatrice. I stepped in between them, giving the rogue a hard stare. Despite the fact that I didn't know Beatrice, I felt offended by what he had just said. "What's your name?

I told her. “I am really sorry and didn't plan to hurt you intentionally, I will go for now because I know you are angry and you need time to digest all this” with that she stood up and left too. Rogues: are werewolves that have either been kicked out of their pack or left on their own free will. Rogues don't have a set appearance apart from in their wolf form, they have long fur. They also have a bad odour radiating from their bodies. Rogues can be good or bad. In some cases they are the reason for deaths. And they can return to their pack if they are allowed.

I had to forcefully tear my gaze away from Connor to face the redheaded man. “Nice to meet you,” he said, about to raise his hand,“Im-” He suddenly broke off and I noticed his nose twitching. He had finally caught my scent. “You're a-” “Rogue. Yes.” I clenched my jaw as I forced a small smile. The man looked lost for words. I couldn't see anything on his features apart from utter shock, proving that He seemed stunned at the sight of me. It wasn't a good thing or a bad thing, depending on what happened after.

I jogged after her and quickly gave a heavy blow to the rogue’s nose, making it stumble a few feet away while bleeding. “And you don’t need to be a pervert just to show that you do.” With a sigh, she rolled her eyes and easily grabbed the werewolf rogue’s throat before tearing it apart. That’s hot but not surprising. “Why do I feel like I’m missing the old Roxanne now?” I teasingly mumbled as I grabbed the arms of the rogue coming at me before doing a backflip while ripping its arms from its body. “I heard that.” I heard Roxanne, making me flinch as I realized that our thoughts finally connected.