Rogue Trader Daemon Blade Novels & Stories

The convoy that left the estate in the next thirty minutes stretched long enough to block out an entire road. Blade sat in the lead vehicle, and his eyes never left the road ahead. He was ready for war, and he could not afford to be distracted. The only thing playing in his car was the crackle of the radio as his wolves began to send him updates on their positions. Everything was proceeding exactly according to schedule. Blade leaned back in his seat and prepared to watch chaos unfold. It didn’t take long before the massive trade checkpoint came into view. There were dozens of shipping containers that lined the yard of the trade center.

He sat down with Jake and took a glass of beer. "I'm good even though there was a lot of mild attacks rogues, how many of them are in Southside?" Jake asked sarcastically, it's true that this time of the year, rogues are multiplying and they create a pack between them without the council approbations. Blaze did have rogues in the territory but he never had any packs of rogues which made him relief for his pack members. "I can understand but I've been getting two lone wolves who are lurking around my territory." He huffed and shrugs his beer down to his throat.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

Blade said between the second and third courses, "I've been meaning to ask you about that incident that happened a couple of years ago when those rogues were spotted on my land, near the corner of where our two territories connect." Ellie had been looking at Blade while he was speaking, but now she turned to look at River and saw him clench his jaw. Whatever this was, it wasn't a discussion he wanted to be having. "What about it?" "Well, at the time, I thought it was awfully strange that these so-called rogues were only coming into my territory and stealing from my crops. They took away quite a bit of our vegetables and grains that year, enough that I had to go purchase some from another pac

This was because each time he killed one, he was assured that their was one less rogue in the world and it gave him peace. “Huh!? But you can't do that without taking her to the council court to be tried, maybe she hasn't killed anyone or…what if she is an innocent rogue?” Levi asked worriedly making Silas eyes to flare up. “An innocent rogue?, this is my first time hearing such an absurd thing as that” Silas strode up from the chair he was sitting on, his purple eyes blazing red. His fists were clenched and blood flowing down from where he had pierced himself with his claws which were popping out.

I have never seen a man so horrified to discover the truth, it was comical how petrified he looked right now. "In my entire twenty-five years of life this is honestly the first time I have ever seen my brother speechless," Blake managed to say through the laughter. "A rogue? Your mate is a rogue?" "If you want to be technical about the entire thing I am a rogue Alpha. So I guess that puts me a step above your average rogue," I shrugged with a certain confidence about my words. "In that case, I must apologize Blake, I was unaware that she was your mate. I thought you would have marked her by now," and there was Lex's arrogance once more, assuming that he knew everything and had the right to c

We thought we had killed them all. Rivers of blood soaked the ground and flowed between the trees in the forest south of Scarlet Moon. Torn and broken bodies littered our path as we retreated to the safety of the only pack Sebastian trusted with those most precious to him. We limped through the gates, bloody and battle weary after taking on at least five men a piece. Unbeknownst to us at the time, one man survived, Blue Blade, named for the unique and deadly weapon he wields. He is the one who sends rogues to the border, taunting me, letting me know he is still out there, waiting for me to blink so he can strike.

I press my back against the Faraday wall and breathe until the spinning slows, until the cold sweat on my neck stops feeling like the precursor to a blackout. Three. Two. One. I check the tablet. The thermal map is gone, replaced by a SENSOR ERROR: VOLTAGE SPIKE notification. The GPS dot pulses on, steady and obedient blue. The camera is dead. The leash is still intact. A blind spot, carved out by hand, paid for in marrow. Ninety seconds left. I pull the Phantom Blade from my hair. In the Faraday cage’s dim light the titanium needle catches nothing. It is too flat, too practiced at being invisible, a thing that has survived ten years because it refuses to shine. This is the only piece of the

James was delaying in teaching him a lesson after he didn't complete the target that was assigned to him. "I don't really have to tell you everything. We had a deal. You get your money and give me the documents". Blade said, taking a black bag from his side and placing it between them. "Give me the documents and get that" He smiled. Then it occurred to Huck. Daisy had told him something about how Viggo distributing his gold amongst his friends. And Blade was one of his friends. He was going to use him and get to the others. He has to take everything back from them, unless they have used it.

Clearly, he didn’t want to wait to see if the moon confirmed our connection. My last and worst mistake, Blade. I was already 18 when we met, so I knew we weren’t mates, but damn, was I drawn to him like fire. He said he was an investor; he gave dad more money than he could ever dream of; funding his research at the hospital. My dad threw himself into his work since my mom died, and I loved spending time with Blade. Our love was like a fairy-tale, or at least I thought it was, until, like the monster he was, blew up my world. I didn’t know he was a fucking hunter. He was going to sell dad to the highest bidder unless he paid him back. A million dollars, a million fucking dollars. Where in the