Rouge The Bat X Male Reader Novels & Stories

I could sabotage her plans to leave, or maybe even convince the council to change their minds. But as the hours ticked by, I began to feel a sense of restlessness. I needed to do something, to take action and so, I made my way to the one person who could help me make my plan a reality. I found Ryker, Darius Beta, of the rouge pack in the training room, his muscles rippling as he sparred with one of the other wolves. I watched him for a moment, admiring his skill and strength. Ryker has always been in love with me be for he left to join the Rouge pack and now it is time to prey on that weekends.

He laughed. "That explains why Melanie made this book," he said. He opened to a page and said, "Look." I looked at the page, staring at a picture of Robin on top of Batman. Well, technically it was Bruce Wayne. I smiled and chuckled. Jace kissed my head. "You're my Batman, you know," he whispered. "You always come and save my day." I looked up at him and whispered back, "So that means you're Robin? And you're on top of me?"

His true voice is so raspy, dry and brittle, it enrages him. “It’s time… to leave our wild hunter…some clues.” Glancing at the tattered journal under the desk pushed gingerly away into the corner, Claec smiles. The bats move forth, his likeness bending down to cup the books in-between his fingers. Gingerly turning it over in his grasp, the image of him seemed to hum—in much better shape than he was. A kick, a squeal, and one of the pesky rodents that escaped him earlier was landing grotesquely into his mouth. Squirming as his fangs sliced through its stomach and vile liquid splashed over his needy tongue.

Another rouge said " Don't growl little Kitty. Let us less your pain" Gulf growled again, one of the rouges hot pissed and yelled " SHIFT "in his alpha voice. Even though Gulf has some powers he is still an omega who doesn't have an official mate so he shifted to his human form, he doesn't want the rouges to see him naked so he balled himself. All rouges were surprised again one said "Male. An omega?"

I want to thank you guys for sticking with me throughout 'The Alpha's Unwanted Mate' journey, but now it's time for another! It's out guys! Xavier's story is out! 'A Rogue For The Alpha King', it'll be just as mind blowing as this one! Trust your author Gaydar and go read!(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Let me just drop the description real quick୧(＾ 〰 ＾)୨

While blowing smoke in the air, Raven–the vampire man–is still looking at Rena. "You're funny. How can you who don't have a pulse and blood flow can feel hot," Romeo sarcasm. Raven stubbed out his cigar and stepped on his shiny leather shoes, which he probably polished often. "Miss, be careful with your status, which has changed at this time, but it doesn't affect him. You have always been a rogue and the status that this Beta hates the most." Quickly the man ran away to nowhere without taking his words into account, making Rena and Romeo silent.

Just as I was about to unleash a commotion that broke loose in the hallway, Nick barged into the room followed closely by Cat who had her hand on her hips unimpressed by his presence. “Boss, sorry to barge in but we have a problem at the clubhouse”. Nick glared at Cat as she pushed past his shoulder. “Get out the pair of you” she growled. “It's okay Cat, by the sounds of things the Rogues have yet another drama, no doubt it’s because their Alpha is incapable of leading a pack”. Vivian yawned suddenly looking disinterested in what was occurring around her. “See you later Fiancee” I grinned “don’t forget to show Cat your ring”

"The what?" Aiden proudly lifted the parchment, presenting it with a triumphant flourish. It was a masterpiece of terrible stick figures. There was a tall, blocky man with a jagged golden crown, a woman wearing an oversized silver tiara, a small blob representing a little boy, a giant black dog with six legs, a glowing stick figure surrounded by yellow loops, and a final girl drawn with aggressively angry V-shaped eyebrows. Kael let out a long, dry sigh. "Let me guess. The one with the furious eyebrows is your long-lost aunt?"

He circled around me carefully, staying just out of reach of my teeth. "Shift," he commanded. I bared my teeth at him. "I said shift." His voice was harder now. Alpha tone. The kind of voice that was supposed to make wolves obey. My wolf wanted to listen. Every instinct in my body wanted to submit and shift and do whatever this man said. But I was not some pack wolf who had been trained to obey since birth. I was a rogue. I had survived twenty years by not submitting to anyone. And if I shifted now, I would be naked. In front of two strange men. In a dungeon.

They have noticed us, and about ten crazed wolves like the ones I fought come out. They growl at us, and Brent lets me down. "Swing that bat as much as you want." In the small time since I last beat those rogues up, my energy had been restored. The doctor nods, and the rouges attack at once. I don't stop swinging my bat. Not for one second. Brent punches, slashes, and hits every rogue that comes his way. I refuse to look his way because I am both angry at him and I heard him smash one of them's heads against the wall. That's too gory for me to stomach.