Rogue Vampires Novels & Stories

Ravenna Rogues. Werewolves who have been abandoned by their pack or vice versa. Many of them tend to go crazy as they're without a pack nor are they with their leaders. Targets for mercenaries and bounty hunters. The life of a rogue was ruthless. There were only a handful of rogues that were able to survive and withstand a lot of psychological trauma that tend to drive them crazy, an example was Karina's boyfriend, Konnor, but the rest of them went absolutely insane to the point they lost all signs of themselves, turning into beasts. Those were the kind I was facing right now.

While Earth has advanced technologically and in other ways in the past century. Most vamps are still generally armed with swords or blades of some sort though. At least here. We are a mix of old world and new in layman’s terms. All the new age tech and business stuff aside, one of our main responsibilities is keeping the people safe. Humans and mystics alike. I suppose our clan is an army of sorts, but we don’t always meet on battlefields anymore. Among other things, we deal with traitors, monsters, rogues, and demons. Rogue is a really loose term for the flesh eating and or blood sucking entities that attack civilians unprovoked. Some of them have a conscious, some don’t. Some look human. S

He sure had his work cut out for him. Any one being a Rogue or a renegade was despised in the werewolf community. There was not much difference between the two terms. The High council branded all those who do not adhere to the laws of the werewolf community as Rogues. It included wolves who got kicked out from their packs or those who decided to leave them on their accords. Renegade, on the other hand, were rogues who like to hurt, use their abilities to kill mindlessly. Ryan happened to be elated when he first spotted his mate, but got frustrated beyond reason when he could not find her for a year. But when he did, it was to find she was the one thing that he despised the most. All his thou

“I doubt it. Those were put there for petty crimes that were nowhere near the forest.” Greg scoffed and said, “This is where those of us in the rogue world have an upper-hand. For some reason, you authoritative figures often believe that we operate solo when the fact is most of us don’t. But, of course, I speak for lycans. I don’t know if proditors are accustomed to doing things as a team but the events in Blue Crescent today show us that, accustomed or not, rogue vampires who can work in a team do exist. And rogue teams that can work together are dangerous at best and lethal at worst.”

"Tell me, my queen. If you feel any weird feeling, it's because my pheromones leak too much in the air as it's needed to bring your dead cells back alive." His remark seemed logical. So I started to explain what I had in mind for so long. "I think the problem is my vampire troops feed only from animals and homeless human's blood, but the rogue vampires feed from the normal human with intelligence and normal places to live in. The quality of their blood was better. Thus rogue vampires are stronger than my vampire troops... " I didn't know what to explain more, but he seemed already to have the solution. "I can provide chi for the

"Look, there are different people in the creatures—be it a vampire or a werewolf, everyone can't be the same way!" "Okay, what about the rouges? I heard they are different from normal ones!" I inquired while leaning my back against the chair and crossing my hands over my chest. "Rogues are werewolves that have either been kicked out of their pack or left of their own free will." "Rogues don't have a set appearance apart from their wolf form." "Some wolves who are born as rogues can control themselves, but 90 per cent of rogues are harmful. " he muttered when he was leaning against the chair.

His fur was dripping wet from the pond I had been about to jump into, and the excitement of my escape vanished when his heavy paw pressed down onto the center of my back, his claws digging into my skin. I groaned from the impact, my ribs protesting as I tried to wiggle free and failed due to the enormous wolf holding me down. A combination of fear and a thrilling kind of excitement that I didn’t quite recognize filled me as he released a low, threatening growl and goosebumps rose along my skin. We rarely had rogues this close to the border, but this was no ordinary rogue. From my brief glimpse of him, I knew I was in trouble before he had collided with me. He was twice the size of any ordina

By lunch came about I grabbed my phone and made a call to cancel our lunch plans. “Hey babe, I am sorry but I am on my way back from the rogue camp. The smell down there is terrible. They were right, it's like a month-old rotting flesh and dead fish. I think the Blackblood Pack and their loyal following idiots have been trying to get the rogues to move back off protected land. Dumbasses just want to hunt them down.” I said annoyed. “I haven’t smelt any of that up our way.” He said confusedly why only the smell would be down the hill from the main compound?

However, werewolves and lycans both shift at the age of eighteen. There is one main issue with werewolves that my parents made sure I understood from a young age. Werewolves that live in packs absolutely detest rogue wolves. I do not blame them. There is good reasoning for hating rogues. Rogues usually go insane from the solitude and, more often than not, end up attacking and killing innocent wolves. The group of wolves that killed my parents were rogues. Since then, I have made a habit of going rogue hunting. I take a break from my work and hunt down and kill rogues that have gone insane.

I stated out loudly but then again there were only a few Vampire's out who could walk in the sun shockingly. "A sanction was made on your name. If anyone dared to touch you there will be dire consequences. Consequences as big as being thrown out of the coven and be left to die as a rogue." Catherine responded. "A rogue?" "Yes, just as a werewolf has his or her own pack, so does a vampire. When a lone wolf or Vampire no longer belongs to a pack, whoever they are is labeled a rogue. A rogue is considered extremely hostile because they have lost touch with their humanitarian side and are just interested in destroying." Catherine elaborated.