Rogue Systems Novels & Stories

“I went down the rabbit hole hours ago. Everything sounds crazy and yet so logical. I can’t tell what’s sane and what’s not anymore. I just don’t want anyone screaming at me or getting violent.” Robert gave a frustrated and exasperated sigh. “I assure you both. Whatever is happening here it’s escalating, and we can’t allow it to harm either of you. This is a situation I never planned to be in. But basically this is the calm before a war breaks out. I’m stuck trying to figure out who our enemy is still.” “Question. What are rogues?” “Rogue or rogue pack. Wolf shifters who don’t have a pack or are in a territory they have no right to be in. A rogue pack is a pack who steps into the territory o

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

He inhaled deeply before stating “I’ve heard whispers. We don't even know why all that is happening. The rogues aren't attacking without warning. They have a goal. To destroy the alliances that have kept us all together, they are planning to destabilize the packs.” My chest thumped . This was larger than I could have ever imagined or even imagined. One thing was certain though: Del shouldn't come looking for me now. Who knows the rogues might still be around the corner. But then we haven't met any rogues, so where had they come from? The urgency in Marcel's voice increased. “Del may not be aware of the depth of this. They will use him as bait if he arrives here unprepared. He might pass thro

ʼ Rogue thought putting his masterpiece plan into action, he was going to follow the words of the voice to a T and maybe change it somewhere near his future to prevent himself from dying. - Achievement unlocked: Test of fate path completed - A notification window appeared in Rogue’s line of sight taking him by surprise. A system? He thought and recalled all the comics and Mangas he read in the future, he knew that for a system to exist something must be set for him. He got inside his room and sat on the bed, he extended his hand and used his time manipulation on the bed. - Action impossible: Haven't met the requirements, Celestial dragon God of Wrath -

Rig growled, and even though I felt his certainty—and believed him—that wasn’t my point. “It’s not just you, though, Rig. You know that. You have to have the support to gain your full power. That means the hierarchy has to not just be beaten, but overcome. And that means we need more numbers.” Rig scoffed, shaking his head. “What are you guys talking about?” Cara piped up from beside Rig, her expression confused. “The Rogues,” I explained to her. “They’re wolves that stand outside the hierarchy. Self-ruling and—”

Leslie repeated, more clearly this time. Gunnar let out a short, sharp laugh, but there was nothing normal about it. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “No, that’s not acceptable.” “I’m not asking you to accept it,” she said. “I’m telling you the truth Alpha” “That’s not good enough,” he snapped. Leslie turned fully to face him now, her expression serious. “This isn’t something you can fight your way out of,” she said. “Gravemaw rogues are different. Their bite carries an infection that spreads through the system. It shuts everything down slowly.”

I ask. “Yes, sir.” “That’s the child.” He doesn’t argue. He doesn’t ask how I know. He’s learned better. The signature pulses again. Harder this time. Then it drops like someone shoved it back down. I picture Arachne inside that house. Calm face. Honey voice. Pretending she isn’t scrambling. “Boss,” Carter says carefully, “she’s reinforcing the breach. Outer layers shifting.” “I know,” I say. I can feel it even without the tablet. The ward network bends unevenly, like someone tightened one side of a tent and forgot the other. “She’s compensating. That means she’s stretched.”

He sure had his work cut out for him. Any one being a Rogue or a renegade was despised in the werewolf community. There was not much difference between the two terms. The High council branded all those who do not adhere to the laws of the werewolf community as Rogues. It included wolves who got kicked out from their packs or those who decided to leave them on their accords. Renegade, on the other hand, were rogues who like to hurt, use their abilities to kill mindlessly. Ryan happened to be elated when he first spotted his mate, but got frustrated beyond reason when he could not find her for a year. But when he did, it was to find she was the one thing that he despised the most. All his thou

They were rogues. Rogues are wolves who don’t belong to any pack. They have no Alpha, no laws, and no training. Most times, rogues are dangerous. They live in the wild and fight to survive. They don’t know peace or order and some of them go crazy over time because they don’t have a pack bond to keep them stable. These ones in front of me, from the way they looked, they looked like they had lost their minds a long time ago. I stepped back slowly, pulling Seraya behind me. My hand gripped her wrist tightly as we both moved back together.