Rogue Spirits Sunset Bar Novels & Stories

Rogue pulls the chair out for me and I take my seat. "You know that you didn't have to bring me out here, no need to add sentiments to what we have." I point out although a smile charges into my face. He shakes his head wryly and smiles, "You're permitted to like this you know." I want to open my mouth and say something that will ruin this night when I see the waiter walk to us and I decided to save it for later. We are presented with the menu and we go through it and I decide to order chicken wings and chips, I've been told the northerners chicken wings are the best in the country and I'd like to try it out for myself. We are served, me with the chicken wing and chips and Rogue with masa an

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

just any image but the set of familiar human eyes that I became accustomed to “Sunshine’s eyes” Every time I stared at them, they were a deep blue like a fresh clear ocean, so innocent, and ever so pure- such a shame Sunshine suffered so much trauma in a short time. Maybe that’s why we became good friends. We both suffered enough in this lifetime, what’s one more scar to be added to the scorecard? - I reached my hand up in the sky, imagining I’m stroking her long blond curly hair. Tangling my fingertips into the end of the strands, curling them around my finger -My wolf Cosmo wanted her, he wanted to be near her every minute of every day, to wake up next to her every morning, to be snuggled

Aurelia said, her arm linked with mine as we left the movie theatre and headed across the street towards a bar called Dixies. "I've only seen movies a few times on the t.v. and I've never been to a movie theatre before," I told her. "So it was not that bad for me." "Well, we'll just stick to watching stuff in mine and Kyler's cabin next time." "Sounds like an amazing plan to me," I told her as we neared the bar. But as we did a group of three men stepped out of the bar and moved quick. When they saw us, their pace quickened and my stomach fell when I realized that one of the guys was from the diner a few mornings ago when Hunt and I were in town. The Hunter.

He doesn't see that we're severely outnumbered. Slowly I move my hand over my pocket, where I can feel the handle of the dagger, I curve my fingers over it and ready myself. Nareena steps forwards, the males flank her sides. It's clear she's their newly appointed leader. That's the thing about rogues, they don't care if you're male or female, they just need someone as corrupt as them to lead them down the winding path of destruction. Out the corner of my eye, I see two wolves emerge from either side of me. They have me surrounded and I'm sorely outvoted. The wolves step closer, exposing their canines.

Mantilo didn’t speak until he had filled two cups up with ice and drink, and quietly handed one cup to Ezekiel. The off yellow drink was spicy and hard, tasting of pomegranate juice and lemons and an unidentifiable herb that heated up his tongue and spiced his lips. The drink had been named “Sunset” for as long as Ezekiel could remember. A strong brew that was held all year and dished out only once on this joyous occasion, during the three nights of the Celebration. The Brew was a delicacy and a treat for the Shifters, fermented juices that seemed to relax their inner beasts and amp up their friskiness at the same time. Nate jokingly referred to sunset as “catnip in a cup”

Amber and Samantha are heading to the bathroom and Heather is finding us a table. “Hey Luna! What can I get you tonight?” The bartender is a pack member and also Heather’s older brother. “Hey Jared! I’ll get the usual for me and the girls, add one more for Samantha. Oh, please don’t call me Luna in here. We don’t want any issues with the humans.” “You got it Ellie! Coming up!”

They nibbled on the appetizers, then filled plates with the delicious goodies and wandered into the living room, sharing their delicacies with their men. "Looks like the gals have found the bar." Rogue put the last of the colorful packages under the tree. Jackson walked up to the group, holding four heavy tumblers of Dusty's finest single-barrel whiskey. He handed one to each of his brothers. "I'm thinking we should each say a few words. Ladies?" "Let's hear the toasts," Marliss urged as she and Lou walked into the room, each carrying their own glass.

Silver explained as he saw the murderous glint in Rogue’s eyes directed at Skyla who was smirking besides him. “Easy for you to say.” Rogue muttered under his breath and pulled a chair out for Lucifer then sat down. The couples introduced their women to one another and soon after, the date was in full swing. They ordered high quality drinks and drank till their hearts content. Morris and his girlfriend, Allison along with Silver didn’t have the resilience to alcohol as the other three. Before they knew it, they were tipsy speaking nonsensical nonsense, well Silver for being the loud mouth. “I’m going to the restroom ill be right back.” Rogue informed Lucifer and stood up walking to the rest

Our Lord shall return, glorious and unblemished, marking the death of a corrupt demon and the rebirth of our beloved Deity. Join us on the 25th of November at Bare Mountain's Shadow Caverns. The party starts at 18:00. Please click the link to book your tickets. Alinta found it intriguing how this page presented a positive ideology about the Deity. Not once was the word "rogue" mentioned. Were these people associating the Deity with goodness because of his past deeds before he turned?