Rogue Systems Novels & Stories

Corvin finally spoke from behind us. “You mean replacing the Alpha system entirely.” Seraphine turned toward him. “Yes.” Lysa frowned slightly. “That would cause war everywhere.” “It already has,” Seraphine replied. Her voice was calm again, but there was conviction behind it. “Packs fight constantly over territory and dominance. Alphas rise and fall through blood.” She looked back at me. “I’m proposing something different.” “And that is?” “A unified force of rogues strong enough to break the old structure.” Mira narrowed her eyes.

After his loss, Egon was cast out from the Pack, turning him into a rogue. Everyone believed it to be the end of the beta. For years, no one heard from Egon, and rogue attacks were few to none. Rogues are mindless wolves ruled by their most basic instincts. Their animal half suppresses their human side and is incapable of reasoning. They spend most of their time in their animal form. They lack discipline and are unable to organize themselves without fighting each other. There is always a squabble for territory, food, and power until Egon. Rogue attacks went from rarely happening to occurring every day. At first, they seemed random and small-scale. Everyone ignored them, not seeing the threat

“You really don’t need to worry; it was just another one of the rogue wolves coming to attack again.” “What? Rogue wolves?” “Yes, we sometimes have these confrontations and attacks from different rogue packs looking to claim and take over our pack.” “But why?” “Well, the political system is a bit hitched, and so us rogue packs have to fight and struggle to have a well-standing pack, else things can go really bad in times of crisis or war.” “Wait, wait a minute, I don’t quite get it. Are you trying to say that we are one of the rogue packs as well?”

We all ultimately decided to be able to change all the plans that we had drawn up and had before. "Can I ask a few questions actually? How is the process of Alpha crowning in an official pack? I mean, we are rogues, choose Alpha based on the power he has. I got to thinking because of that. Is the Alpha lifting system between rogue and other official packs the same or is there something that is different?” Alpha Rogue immediately asked with a tone of voice that was muttering with curiosity there.

Luke didn’t stop looking at each of them so intensely as he continued, “The rogue attack is drawing closer and closer to our boundaries.” “And we are prepared,” one of the elders replied. Luke shook his head, frowning a bit, “Are you sure about this? How ready?” he replied. The elders knew he had lost his dad to a rogue attack in a neighbouring pack, in which his dad’s friend was alpha and he had gone to assist them. Since then, their pack had been on consistent alert and guarding. No rogue was let to go free, as they could be a spy.

Even if it is dinner with the enemy. My plan. Eric had my parents killed when I was eight years old. If my mother didn’t hide me away so I could escape, I would have been dead too. I spent my life as a rogue, learning all I could to survive. I had learned of a newer pack that had formed. The Red Moon Pack. Their Alpha, Ryan Blackstock, had a son around my age. No one had ever seen his son. When I learned that Eric had sent for a meeting with the new Alpha, I quickly intercepted the message and decided to pose as the new Alpha’s son, Bryce, here to speak to the Alpha on my father’s behalf.. My goal is to get close to Eric, convince him to be our ally and once I have gained his trust, de

I take a break from my work and hunt down and kill rogues that have gone insane. Unlike most werewolves, I don’t kill all rogues, just the ones that are insane. That is why I said that the werewolf treatment of rogues is a problem. Often, wolves who have gone rogue to escape a bad situation and are seeking shelter, are killed or imprisoned simply because they are rogues. Ugh. This annoys me so much. Innocent people are killed because of herd mentality. Why can’t the pack wolves see that some rogues are not bad?

I said trying to make it sound fun and playful. “You youngins these days. Back when I was a young one, yes everything you said was true. But in today’s world being a Rogue isn’t what it used to be. But we do have a few Alphas that come through here. But I will give you space to work and give you safety. But I don’t want whatever drama that is going on in your personal life to affect my business. You hear me?” He said sternly.

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

Just then, a man pushed through the crowd and stepped in front of Derek. “Alpha, give the word—we’re ready.” It was his Beta, voice calm but filled with authority. Kelvin froze, as if struck by lightning. “What… what did you call him? Alpha?” he stuttered. Derek tilted his head, smirking. “Do you doubt the existence of the Rogue Pack?” Kelvin didn’t answer. His lips moved but no words came out. Alex, still seated, looked stunned. “Wait… that Rogue Pack? The one that’s invaded territory after territory over the past years? The one with the mysterious Alpha no one has ever seen?”