Rogue The Bat Novels & Stories

This is like a mob visit. "You wish you could handle me. Besides, I don't like weak, frail, and disgusting old men. They don't have enough backbone for a ROGUE like me! " I growl, my grey blue eyes glowing with purple flakes. I yelled through the door. I knew challenging his manhood and telling him I was a rogue knocking on his packhouse door would draw him out. Stupid Alpha.

BetaRomeo glared at Danny. "What?" "The rogue didn't attack the southeast side, more precisely the big sacred tree," said Beta Romeo. A large tree that may be hundreds of years old signifies that the area belongs to The Lightcrown Claws Pack—a large tree with gold leaves and its trunk. "They don't want to go there because it's probably the border with the abyss. If they're cornered, they'll never get anywhere," Danny interrupted. Beta Romeo shook his head. "If you become a rogue, wouldn't that be good for you? You could easily cross the ravine or enter from there, considering only a few warriors are on guard."

Braxton chuckled slightly at the way Adira’s head tilted in confusion and nodded, “You wanted something subtle, right? Where no one would find us? Well there are hundreds of these throughout this woods, people will think nothing of it. You and I, however…” As the man trailed off, he lifted the hatch and Adira peered in. It was unsuspecting from the outside, perfectly discreet, but as she looked in, she noticed a stepladder which appeared to go further than any of the usual hatches. There was no running water sound like any of the other hatches. The movement of the hatch even seemed to cause a trail of lights to turn on one by one, creating a path. “What is this place?” “Well,” Braxton though

Ryker and a few other rogues moved closer, forming a loose barrier around the altar. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. “This was supposed to be my moment of freedom. Why did she have to ruin it?” The council leader continued, “Alpha Darius, step forward.” Darius moved to stand before the council, his expression unreadable. “Do you, Darius, swear to uphold the laws of the Moonlight Accord and lead your pack with honor and justice?” “I swear it,” he answered without hesitation. “Then, by the authority granted to us by the High Council, we hereby recognize the Rouge Pack, renamed as the black fang, as a sovereign and lawful pack under the Accord.

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?”

'Shit! She continued to make that climb with a kid on her back.' There were more than twenty Rouges, Ryan's pack jumped into the fight. Most of them tried to make way to the cliff to pull the Rouges that were chasing after the girl. They had to make the fight in the human form as it was difficult to climb across the rocky surface in their wolf form. Ryan smashed his way through the Rogues, His presence seemed to attract their attention as most of the rogues gave up climbing, and charged straight to attack him.

Lennox’s P.O.V I tossed the baseball bat to the ground, my eyes darting to Renee, who stared at the lifeless body of the rogue in horror. Dark blood pulled beneath the Rogue’s body. He had been beaten to death by us. No one touches our mate and goes Scot-free.

I discussed choosing an alpha for the rogue pack with my father, but he point-blank refused. He was of the opinion that it was my birthright to lead them and that I shouldn’t throw it away that easily. It meant I would spend some of my time in the capitol and some of it with the rogues, which I didn’t mind doing. I was a part of both and loved both cities. The capitol would remain the capitol, but the rogue city was our second-largest town out of all of them.

A rogue. I knew I needed to get away, and quickly. Rogues had no ties to the pack, no scruples when it came to who they harmed. Sometimes, rogues were even rabid, affected by a mad wolf disease that could strip them of their higher functions—even trapping them in their wolf forms for so long that they forgot their humanity entirely. I couldn’t risk an altercation, so I quickly turned, intending to run back toward the house. But I was met with another rogue, this time directly behind me—so close I could feel the heat coming off of its breath.

he roared, his voice a thunderclap of defiance. The rogue laughed, a low, guttural sound that sent chills down my spine. Its eyes burned with savage delight as it tightened its grip, and I realized with stark clarity that the battle for survival had only just begun. Ralph fought with raw determination, his fists flying in a storm of rage and desperation as he grappled with the rogue. The creature snarled, its teeth flashing menacingly under the dim light of the storm. The night was alive with chaos—the wind roared, and the rain poured down in relentless sheets, soaking us to the bone.