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Dax shifted. I'd never seen him shift before. Not fully. The change was brutal, beautiful, terrifying. His bones cracked. His body twisted. Where a man had stood, a massive gray wolf now stood-eyes glowing, fur bristling, teeth bared. He didn't attack. He just... stood there. Waiting. The rogue leader's smile faded. "That's an Alpha," someone whispered. Dax growled-low, rumbling, a sound that vibrated through the ground. The rogues looked at each other. Then they ran.

“I already told you, I don’t care about your safety. And the last thing I need is you interrupting my work again.” “Are you sure?” Roger posed, “Maybe you should give me a goodbye kiss before we take off, just in case.” The human’s lip curled, and she began putting distance between them, “I would rather kiss a rabid bat.” Roger grinned, giving chase. “Now how can you know such a thing without putting it to the test? I’ll tell you what, kiss me now, and when I come back I’ll bring you a bat to compare. But I’d be willing to bet my bite is the nicer of the two.”

None dared to speak. “Next,” a gruff voice called. A hand shoved her forward. Charollet stumbled up the steps of the platform, blinking under the glare of torchlight. A hush fell over the crowd of bidders. “Lot Forty-Seven,” the announcer declared. “Nineteen years. Rogue-raised. Never shifted. Suspected human. Untouched.” A collective murmur passed through the crowd. Some scoffed. Others leaned forward in interest. Charollet kept her eyes down, jaw clenched.

He has a very lean body and Maze said that he didn't need to build some muscles. But right now, Gab wished he didn't listen to him and went to gym for at least twice a week so that he wouldn't be this easy. Maze had carefully put him down inside the bathtub but before he could even say a thing, he felt the cold water coming from the shower gushing down the both of them. He suddenly shivered and Maze seems to have no plans of turning on the heater. Gab gasped when Maze suddenly attacked his lips, giving the latter the opportunity to roam his tongue inside Gab's hot cavern.

Chapter 26: Attacks by the Silver Fang Pack The area was bathed in a golden light as the sun descended over Ronan's domain. With their senses sharpened, Ronan, Aria, and the pack were hard at work getting ready for the hunt that evening. There was a loud roar, followed by snapping and growling. Ronan's hackles flew up as his eyes squinted. "What's going on?" he said in a low, threatening voice. Aria had a determined expression on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the horizon. "It's the Silver Fang Pack," she said confidently. "They're attacking."

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

As he screams out, I drive the dagger into his chest and he falls to the ground. In general, rogues are weaker than wolves that belong to a pack. They don't have the strength that comes from the unity of being in a pack. Wolves are social creatures, and their wolves weaken significantly without that bond to an Alpha. Many rogues are on their own for years before they join other rogues, so they weaken a great deal. However, just because these rogues are weaker, they have the upper hand right now. With just four more to go, I can feel my body becoming sluggish. All my energy sources have been depleted in the last five weeks and I'm just running on pure adrenaline at this point.

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.

I didn't catch the eye of most because I was known to be wolfless and the fact that wasn't the case actually made me giggle a little thinking about it. Walking into the diner I was a bit suprised to see not only Duke and Flint sitting about midway through the diner but the brothers from the other pack sitting with them. I chuckled thinking it was probaly them leaving the note as a stupid prank or warning. I walked in fully planning just to step into the office and talk to Mama Rose. "What you doing here rouge? begging for scraps." Flint hollered at me. I rolled my eyes, it was so obvious when he used rouge as a term not my name and I knew he was looking for a reaction from me. I locked eyes

"My name is Laureffaine and I've tolerated you for so long- "If you want to know whether she's really our boss, check her wrist, there's a tattoo of the sun meeting the moon. You know what that means right?", One of the rogues said. "Rebellion against the Packs and the Moon Goddess", Kate fake gasped. "How dare you rotten piece of shit", Laureffaine yelled. Her eyes were blazing like fire. The disrespect for her name had to stop. Tears slowly fell. "Why are you denying everything master", a female rogue shouted.