Rogue Titan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Magnus did this. Not him." ‎ ‎I looked down at Titus, who was clutching his broken jaw. ‎ ‎"You are exiled," I pronounced. The words hung heavy in the air. "You are no longer Rogue. You are no longer Pack. You leave after the fight, and you never return to the Bone Yard." ‎ ‎Titus nodded, shame burning in his eyes. "I understand." ‎ ‎"When we go to the mansion," I told him. "Use the chaos we're about to create. Find your mate. Save her."

I had to rub my eyes to confirm that I was seeing correctly because there was no possibility that I was inside Xavier’s chamber, the merciless Rogue Alpha and My father’s sworn enemy. Xavier Cassian, the ruthless Rogue Alpha governed with an iron grip. He is young and yet, he controlled the world in his hands and forced everyone to obey him. The only individual who never yielded to his intimidation was my father and that was when the silent war between them began. Xavier robbed him of peace both in the werewolf and the business world. It became so terrible that my father prohibited the citizens of his territory from ever associating with anyone from Xavier’s land. And refusal to that leads t

he murmurs, voice lower now, not teasing but edged with something almost sincere, “you know you shake this place up, right? Doesn’t matter who you end up with, Ghost or no one, you’ve already left your mark. Every guy here sees it.” My pulse flickers at the shift in his tone, but I hold steady. He waits for me to speak, but I don’t. I just meet his gaze, even, and unblinking. “You ever get tired of him brooding and pushing you away,” Titan adds after a beat, his grin returning as if the serious moment never happened, “you know where to find me. Front row, popcorn in hand, ready to worship.” “I’ll consider it,” I say, and I don’t move.

"I'd love to introduce you to Titan and Katia, Titan is very important to me, and he’s in love with Katia which invariably makes her important to me too." "I and Katia use to be close friends, it's a pity what Tyler Rogers did to him. But I'm grateful she found a better man in Alpha Titan." “Wow, I didn’t know that,” He said really surprised. “Yeah, after Blake, I wanted to just avoid the drama and she’s not been around for a while now. it will be nice to rekindle our friendship again" I said as I hugged him and he held me in his arms, I was glad he refused to let me go when I tried to pull away. Slowly I felt his cock rising and poking at me. I was excited I could have that much effect on h

The sign that once read ‘Titan Motors’ was half rusted, its edges eaten away by years of rain and neglect. But stepping right through that door it was like stepping backward in time. The smell of oil and gasoline still clung to the air. The cracked tiles on the floor were the same ones I had helped lay years ago when the Titans were still something. And then I heard her voice. “Well, if it isn’t the prodigal idiot.” I'd recognize that voice anywhere. Rogue.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

Rogue seemed the least bothered infact he was smiling , as if seeing Wilson struggle was giving him some sort of vindictive pleasure . " Yes and if you ever came near Chelsea again or any other unwilling woman " said Rogue with a smile that sent a chill running down everyone's back " I promise you , I will make you suffer not as much as your beloved mother and sister . I swear to Etah , there will be no next time and if there is - I hope you will be ready to watch your mother and sister serve so many men in a day that they will be begging for death ."

She asks. “Okay, OW!” I whine, rubbing my head. “That was rude.” “You’re the rude one! You claim you are going to become a rogue. I don’t believe that but, if you really truly believe you will become a rogue then why not give into it? As a rogue, you won’t ever get the chance to find your mate, not unless you test back into a pack. So these feelings you have for him? They are rare, Til.” I roll my eyes.

“Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?” Tyler lets out a large sigh. “Three years ago, there was a large rogue attack on Moonfang. My parents left to go fight, and were killed during the fighting. I was forced to step up and become Alpha at the age of seventeen. I couldn’t even finish high school properly. I had to attend online classes. I also had to attend college virtually. There are so many things that my parents will never get to see. I hate rogues because whenever I see one, I am reminded of what was taken from me.” Tyler falls silent and stares at his plate. “I understand,” I say softly. Tyler looks up quickly. “Rogue

To patients. A young warrior, his arm bandaged thickly, stiffened when he saw me. I knelt beside his bed without hesitation. “You fought bravely,” I told him. “But bravery doesn’t mean you heal alone.” His eyes filled, and he nodded. Rogue recently attacked the Red moon pack. He is one of the warriors that fight. By the time I left, exhaustion settled deep into my bones, but it was the satisfying kind. The kind that came from purpose. Damon, the warrior assigned by the elders to accompany me, remained quiet as we returned to the palace. He observed everything, reporting nothing aloud. A watcher. A judge.