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“Chaos doesn’t move in formations, monitoring our patrol, waiting for the right moment to strike. Chaos doesn’t remain constant over a couple of years. And for a rogue your mind is still intact fully” There was no answer from him. “Hard way it is then” with a motion of my hands, one of my warriors brought me my silver dagger. I stabbed him sight in the stomach. I reveled in his screams enjoying the sizzling of his flea burning from the effect of the silver. “Who is your Alpha?” I asked “what are you looking for?” The rogue laughed “you can stop what’s to come” he said and I smirked “You’re wrong about that” I said and he burst out laughing like a maniac “The chaos is yet to begin once the mi

The urge to end him then and there tempted me but I resisted, I needed answers not blood. “You fools will never get anything out of me, I swear by the moon goddess,” the rogue coughed up more blood as he spoke. Gareth growled, he dipped his fingers into the rogue’s side, forcing him to let out another scream. “You will regard my alpha with respect, you hear me?” I let out a defeated sigh, it was obvious that he wasn’t going to spill anything. He is a rogue, and what they do, take the smallest of secrets to their grave with them because they basically have nothing to lose.

Dinner was nothing fancy, just instant noddles with rich, spicy broth that made her tear up, although she wasn’t sure the tears were only because of the spice. They all huddled together in the training room, the next biggest room after the common room, and they laid their sleeping bags together, but none of them could fall asleep for fear that they could be attacked. “I was thrown out of my pack when my mate died, and his parents linked his death to mine.” A voice rang out in the silence, and everyone turned to look at the owner. “No amount of pleading would make them believe I had no part in his death, and my parents were sucking up to his just because they were our alpha’s. I had no choice

Arthur had felt their presence like an instinct he couldn’t explain. “I… I tried to stop them.” But it had been too late. They would never abandon their comrades to their deaths. All Arthur could do was go after them and try to kill as many rogues as he could. Didn’t know how many rogues there were, but he knew that the patrol members would be in trouble. They fought fiercely, ripping and tearing through the rogues in practiced patterns. A rogue was only at an advantage against one werewolf because rogues were fierce and irrational beasts. Against teams of three, a rogue lost the advantage of being unpredictable as the three werewolves could cooperate.

he concluded. I nodded at his statement as he closed his eyes taking a breath and opening them again. "well, a long time ago... " he began ************** Chapter 21 complete! Woo-hoo! But it a cliffhanger!!! Hope you enjoyed it! The next chapter is in another POV, and it's a story, so hope you'll enjoy it! Until the next update of Queen Rouge! Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! -Rama✌ don't forget to check out my Instagram page made for my Readers! @ Ramatawrites

“And of course, you don’t want to mark me because you don’t want to take your throne back.” “I don’t know what I want to do yet. I have no support. No army. It’s not that easy.” “What about these rogues Monty spoke about? What is a rogue anyway?” “A rogue is a packless wolf. It’s not that easy. Rogues aren’t warriors. By the time I have them trained and ready for a war, Caspian would know and we’d all be dead. Well, not you and me…we’d only wish we were dead.”

Chapter song: Break stuff by Limp Bizkit Unknown POV Pathetic damn ROGUE!!! That bitch has ruined EVERYTHING!!!!!! I pace back and forth in this stinking cave because I was in hiding! My plan is falling to pieces because the dumb rogue couldn't even kill a stupid 6 year old BOY!!!!! Since that bitch and her witch friends killed all my people, I have been waiting. Just waiting for the day that I can get the heir to be vulnerable. Killing his stupid son will destroy the line FOREVER!!!!

Viera orders the rogues. Grinning the rogues close in further. I’m trapped, taking down 15 rogues is impossible even if Madeline were here. But I’m not going down without a fight, I promise myself. The first rogue reaches out and I swipe him with my claws. He pulls back but I’ve angered him, “You’ll regret this….” He comes for me again, the others creating a barrier. It’s him and me. I might be able to beat him but then there’s 14 rogues left and Viera. I push the thought down. Kill this one first and then see what happens.

snapped Rogue waspishly staring at his father 's rushing back . Author's note: You all might be wondering why I wrote these not that funny filler chapters right ? Well the upcoming chapters will be filled with angst , It breaks my heart to put my Chelsea through it but her character needs development . So , before I introduce the bitter pill of angst , I thought maybe i should give yoh all something funny even if its nothing . Random questions - Why am I not changing the Ml from Rogue to someone else ? ans :- The story outline will go off the track , the entire book was written with Rogue as the ml , and many important upcoming scenes depend on him . If i change the ml the plot will derail l

His Wolf growled angrily, the sound rocking his brain before it fell silent. "Ask your questions." He told her more coldly than he intended. Amira raised a brow at him, adjusting the skirt of her dress as she folded her legs over one another. "Right." She cleared her throat as she casted her gaze out over the still water, "How many of you are there?" She asked him, getting straight to the point. "Excuse me?" "How many Rogues live here?" She rephrased her question. "Rogues?" He questioned, "Right, I guess that is what am, isn't it? There's only three of us. My mom, grandpa and myself."