Rouge Novel Novels & Stories

I couldn’t stop staring. The rogue camp was nothing like I expected. It wasn’t cold or strict like Bloodfang, where everyone feared making a single mistake. Here, everything was alive. Messy. Warm. Real. A group of wolves sat by a fire, laughing and passing a bottle around. Near another tent, two women sparred playfully, throwing punches and laughing without anger. Children ran between tents, shouting and chasing each other in a wild game of tag. Children. In a rogue camp.

Four minutes. The room somehow seemed darker than normal. It was even worse than when the window got smashed and was boarded up with planks of wood for weeks. Adira remembered the way Brax would move around the room, chasing the minimal light let in by the board’s cracks. It wasn’t a lot but it was something at least. Back then, the slightest sliver of light felt like a privilege, a blessing among the darkness both physical and spiritual that consumed them.

“How’s the pain?” “I’ll live.” I grunted as I picked up the books she had dropped to distract myself from the pain of her checking over my injuries. “I found those on Stephanie’s bookshelf.” She chuckled. “Thought you could use something to keep you busy. I picked that one because the author has my name.” I looked more closely at the books she had brought, chuckling when I saw that one was titled ‘The Rogue Queen’ by Rory McCauley-Hayman. I waved the second book titled ‘Breaking The Bond’, in the air.

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The Rouge instinctively backed away, raising its hackles at the sight of the giant white wolf. Then it attacked again like a crazed animal; it leapt with its jaws wide open towards Nueva's neck. Before it made contact with her flesh Nueva veered and sunk her tusk-sized fangs into the Rouges back and flung it through the air. The animal landed heavily on its side and slid across the icy ground.

With unwavering determination, I mustered the courage to look into Tania's eyes, ensuring that she understood the sincerity of my intentions. "I have something to tell you as well. I have been holding onto it for a very long time and I believe that now is the right time for you to know. The last time that I tried to tell you, I was distracted and right now after hearing everything you've said about your identity and what happened to your kingdom, I came to realize that I have way more than my true identity to reveal to you. I am sure that you have already heard that I am a Rogue from Crescida and I hail from there, but you are unaware of what made me go rogue and now I am going to reveal eve

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

The soul-satisfying rumble of the motor made me smile as I clicked it into gear and took off down the street. Riding my bike as if I stole it, I zipped in and out of traffic until I reached the open road. The Rogues clubhouse came into view as I rounded the corner. An old abandoned bar had been converted into a clubhouse, the neon sign hung from the roof blinking off and on intermittently, buzzing as it swung in the wind. A veranda wrapped around the front, with tables and mismatched chairs placed haphazardly was a dumping place for bottles and ashtrays.

The rouges paused when her sweet voice turned to ice cold “Well…well…well…you want to know what I’m gonna do?” She asked as she moved a step. Her eyes were glowing gold by now as she told them exactly what she would do “I will kill you and have fun doing it…” She said in a still cold voice. The rouge laughed and then shifted back to wolf form before lunging at her. Rose was quick to grab the rouge by the maw and rip him in half. Blood poured over the ground as she tossed the two halves to the sides. The other rouges growled and crossed the lake to attack her. Rose felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and a gush of fluid hit the ground and run down her leg.

Leon’s POV I was in a rundown hotel at the edge of a small hamlet with no name; the Rogue population here being the only thing keeping the community going. Damned blasted fuckers. I growled as I carved symbols into the floor around the bed. They played me for a fool.