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As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

She’d taken them down so expertly that I wondered how she got into the situation in the first place, how they’d managed to ambush her. I thought about stories I’d heard about rogues. There were known to wreak havoc among packs. If she was a typical rogue then I could see how that would be. No wonder pack leaders usually hated them. So much so that if an alpha or luna crossed paths with one, their first instinct would be to kill. I thought about what this meant for my mate, and how my mother would take it. Would my mother try to kill my mate? Of course, I couldn’t let anything happen to her.

Blood seeped from the gash on my shoulder, soaking through half my clothes, but I didn't flinch. I planted myself firmly between him and the rogues. Even the rogues seemed stunned. They hadn't expected anyone to protect a rogue wolf. "You were only with me for the money," Adrian said. "I've lost everything now — no wealth, no power. Staying with me will only drag you down." He pushed me aside and faced the snarling wolves head-on, closing his eyes. His expression was calm, almost peaceful — like he'd already made his peace.

I Arrived at the shadow-core pack’s main driveway, I got a call from Gary Saithe telling me to get my ass over here, Gary is A Vampire -werewolf hybrid known as Alpha to his band of misfit rogues that he likes to keep as pets, his pack was no laughing stock nor to be taken lightly as all pack leaders feared him but Mostly Feared the rogues that he took in as his own members - they were a different sort of breed, not just one race. But a mixture of good and bad. - I killed the Roaring engine to my black sports car and stepped out of the driver’s side straightening out my matching black suit that fitted around me so well. A lingering scent hung in the passing breeze, I took a deep breath inhal

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

Three minutes. Scrambling around the room now, Adira was reminded of those early days of her plan, when she would pace back and forth, counting in her head to establish just how much time it took the guards to make their route down her half of the basement. The day she noticed the blindspot, things began to fall into place. Her dream of leaving, of finding a life where she could be more than a pin cushion, an experiment, suddenly seemed more achievable than ever before.

The air was warm and natural, and it seemed as though many had heard, yet none would speak of it as they appeared to have considered it natural. Two days passed since tears had filled eyes and fear had gripped many at their weakest points. And unto the next day, what had happened at night had become a thing of the past as the smiles on faces sprang up out of sorrows of hearts. It seemed as though they had all adapted to the regular torture and torments of a rogued beast as such, evident in the rapid refurbishing of the damaged environments. The phantom's nature was specially chaos, that was knowledge known to all men and child. And its footprints were the massive destruction which could neve

I hear its neck break from the impact. I’m on to the next. From the corner of my eyes I see the others take down one. Good! We all tear down the last. ‘What’s happening?’ Chris links. ‘I don’t know. The rogues just ambushed us.’ ‘There is a stronger one behind me. Get ready. It’s not over yet!’ As if on cue, the large rogue walks out of the forest. We take our stance, ready to take it down but… More rogues emerge from the shadows. One, two, three… there are at least fifteen of them.

They may be punctuation errors and other minor grammar errors in the book but be assured that the author is working hard to correct them (please note in the comments section if you find any, to help the author correct it immediately). The number of coins used to unlock locked chapters is not constant, this is because the number of words each chapter contains vary as well. The number of words a chapter has depends on the plots and scenes that are needed in the chapter. A chapter may have as little as 900 words or as high as 4000+ words, so they are locked with very few coins or relatively many coins. Lastly, do note that this is not a horror book, but they are traces of horror in it (dependin