Rooster X Hangman Novels & Stories

He might as well be dead if he screwed up first day on the job. “You heew!” “Yeah, I’m here,” he said, chuckling. “Stay there,” he said louder. With a sock missing and her hair all over her little face, Clancey excitedly waited on the second step and smiled bigger. A bit of baby drool gleamed on her cheek. “Um…wut time you, you get heew?” “Last night.” Upon reaching the top of the stairs, he grabbed his niece before she could take another step and give him a heart attack.

Her fist landed against the wall and the stench of her blood quickly filled my senses to the point that it made me feel physically sick. "You can't blame me for the fact your mate was stupid enough to get into a fight with a bunch of rogues. That was his decision. It's not like I held a gun to his head and demanded that he fight with them," I sniped back at her. I knew that they wanted to find Jayson and that they were losing hope of him ever returning but picking a fight with a bunch of rogues was never going to pay off.

No one sees him move, but with a flick of his wrist, the representative of the Blackthorn family is thrown several meters into the air, slamming into the wall, and the scythe embeds itself in the wall, just above him as though to say, you could have lost your neck just now. I gulp, goosebumps rising on my skin. Why is he standing up for me? More importantly, what could he want from me? "Does anyone else have an objection?" He asks casually. Alpha Xander steps back, his eyes wary. "What the hell are you?" The stranger grins, the angle of the sunset lighting a part of his face, making his grin look sinister. "I go by many names. But you can call me Ragnar Thorne." Alpha Xander stiffens, his fa

Xavia went home directly after delivering the takeout. She stood in front of the door before raising her hand to knock on the door. Very soon, a deliberately lowered voice sounded from inside… “Rooster, hen, chicken stew.” Another round of giving passwords again? Xavia smiled helplessly before replying, “Thank you my old friend for the double strike.” “Circle, steel ring, hula hoop.” Xavia: “The magic of love goes round and round.” Click! The door finally opened with the right answer.

Jake appeared in front again and said, "A brilliant performance from Unique identity which sends Fleabag back and out of the tournament, now I would like to request to miss rosy again to please take the names out and let us know the next fight." Rosy removed the names and Jake announced the next fight, "Fight no 6 will be against Nestfree vs Rooster". Nestfree was a druid and rooster was a swordsman, the fight was again one-sided, and the winner was declared soon and as everyone expected it was rooster.

But the man in him already forgave the Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack, when he thought about it logically, with everything they just discussed perhaps the Alpha really was innocent and just a pawn in Lydia’s sister’s game. “How long till the food is done?” Jackson asked, “The pizza is done the pasta still has a ways to go” Gabriel responded shaking his head Jax always had one hell of an appetite. “Well feed us the starter then!” Scarlett demanded just as her stomach growled. “Yeah before these two start a riot,” Sasha said turning back to the room with her friends in it. This made Lydia and Mikael burst out in laughter.

I could not go back to my or Vansh's room either, because of those big scary eyes! We finally sat on the two stools, placed opposite to each other, and a huge pot filled with milk was kept in the middle. Rose petals swam in the surface. Mom took a ring and dipped her right hand in the liquid. She rotated and rotated, before taking her hand out, empty. "The ring is in the pot! Now you both will try to find it, and whoever wins in the best three- will dominate the relationship." Mom told. What a joke! How can a mere game decide who will dominate who?

“Stuart and I never really understood where those interests came from, or where he was first exposed to them. When he was in university, he started taking drugs, eventually ending up addicted. He sold Henchmen secrets to get money to pay for his next fix.” I traced my finger around the rim of my glass, watching him closely. “Would you say this is a money play, Rooster? Or is he also the vengeful sort?” “I would assume money, Duchess,” Rooster sighed, rubbing his eyes, face stressed. “He has worked as a gun-for-hire in the past.” I nodded, tapping my fingers on the glass. “If he’s working as a gun-for-hire, we have nothing to go on.” “Rooster,” Karma’s voice was firm, harsh. “Is there anyone

“You know who Young Master Padlow is, and yet you’re still here causing trouble?! “You’re dead! Slap! Harvey swung the back of his hand across Rooster’s face without hesitation. Rooster was utterly enraged. “You… Harvey slapped Rooster in the face again. “Call him!” “Who’s here causing a stir on my turf?! Am I not being respected here or something?!” Steady footsteps could be heard from outside as Rooster was being slapped around. An elderly man and a young man were seen walking inside with a dozen people surrounding them.