Rouge The Bat X Male Reader Novels & Stories

I read until my eyes ached. There was a clear pattern. Every Alpha had chosen a beta from their own bloodline - a brother, a sister, a cousin. If they had no family, they had no beta at all. No Alpha had ever taken a rogue hunter as a beta. Rogue hunters only appeared during Derrick’s reign. Derrick was the first to choose one, Jax, and he did so only in the last three years of his rule. Then Dean followed suit, keeping the same rogue hunter as his beta.

A loud thundering growl resonated in the darkness of the night and next thing, that man was peeled off of her. Riley fell to her knees coughing badly as she breathed in large gulps of air. Her eyes snapped in the direction of that man who was on the floor and Damon clad only in sweats was on him throwing punches after punches right at his face. With a low growl that man pushed Damon away and then what happened had her heart stopped beating. That man shifted into a big brown wolf right in front of her eyes. Riley couldn't even blink when that brown wolf who had a blood on his nose lunged at Damon.

Bryan shifted into his wold knowing what was going to happen. The Rouge appeared to be distant in his mind almost like he was mind linking, then he looked at me and laughed I squeezed his neck harder. "You made your choice and now Roman know. You better hurry to the castle" he hissed the snapped his fingers and the Rouge behind him jumped into action. I didn't give him a chance I took my other hand growing claws and dug it into his chest the ripped out his heart. I drop his body only to be tackled by a another Rouge. He bit into my left shoulder digging his teeth in.

“Then blood will spill before the prophecy intends it to.” ……. In the deepest part of the forest, where the moonlight barely kissed the ground, a figure stood on a high ridge. Eyes glowing molten gold, burning with something fierce… and broken. The rogue alpha. His long coat fluttered in the breeze as he stared down at the distant lights of the city. The scent of Elaina still lingered on the wind—wildflower and power. “She’s awakening…” he murmured, jaw clenched, claws flexing at his sides.

finally shift. I went to look up and the person carrying me and was shocked to see it was the man from earlier, his tattoos were visable at his shirt edge showing me that he was most likely covered in them, his hair cut was so much different then the men around here, the sides were shaven to the skin but long on the top; I couldnt help but notice a scar running down his jaw. This man was very much my type, old style warrior vibes flowed from him and dam was it sexy. He probaly saw me as a weakling but I couldn't help but be thankful he didnt seem to noice me looking at him because I really liked the view. "Rouge." His voice startled me as he suddenly looked down at me his eyes I thought wer

It was as if he felt it too. “I am Lucas.” He says in a soft spoken deep voice as he holds his hand out. I took it and instantly felt electricity run through my entire body. He pulled me up to my feet so that I was standing in front of him. He really was tall. My 5’6” self barely came up to his chest. His dirty blonde hair was neatly styled and he had on a business suit. He must have been who Beta Michael was in a meeting with.

The male lead I picked out, James Linden, doesn't love me anymore. He's broken away from the and has fallen in love with the secondary female lead, Yvette West. On the day of our wedding, he insists on making things official with her. "You've gone mad, James! We arranged your marriage to Mia with the Churchill family ages ago!" James' father, Jack Linden, yells angrily at him. He attempts to stop James, but the latter has already gotten carried away and is poised to escape alongside Yvette. I sigh as I listen to the system clamoring in my ears, informing me that the romance between the male and female leads has been ruined. "Then, let's just choose another male lead," I say tiredly, l

“My jacket. No patch. You ride where Nessa can see you and not take you.” “I ride because I choose it.” “Say it louder.” I said it louder when he drove deeper. The table jumped. My taped hand found a nail in the wood. I came shaking, angry, open. He followed with his mouth on the bite, spilling into me like a second rule. He stayed close after, forehead to mine. “You hate this house.” “I hate being a category. I do not hate you.” Rook banged once on the far wall. “News,” she called. “Turn a screen on before you start a second round.”

He felt his vision blurring and his eyes darken around the edge as he crumbled onto the ground, unmoving. The man holding the metal bat pulls it back. He slowly pulls his hoodie away from his face, revealing his blonde hair and his bright smile as he looks down on Mark’s crumbled form on the pavement, “tsk tsk tsk who would have thought that the famous rogue would be such a weakling?”

it was him. Austin Kaelen. The boogeyman from pack rumors. And that feeling that feeling...if he was Austin Kaelen... and I was.... Oh, spirits No. It couldn’t possibly be! Mate. The word screamed in my mind, a terrifying, unwanted revelation. I was mated to HIM?? Austin Kaelen? The most feared, most dangerous rogue wolf in living memory? The universe wasn’t just sick, it was completely insane! I stumbled back, my hand flying to my mouth. Bile rose in my throat. This was a nightmare. A complete and utter nightmare.