Rouge X Tails Novels & Stories

She blinked in confusion, “He’s your mate. You should be able to sense where he is. Or mind link? Some even hear their mate's thoughts.” I raised my eyebrows, “Oh…is that it? I couldn’t even hear his thoughts or sense him…” She nodded understandingly at my struggle, “It must be because since you were a past rogue and you have the twin alpha’s, your body must have still been adjusting…” I nodded. Maybe that’s it… “Then, I must return-“ “Can I…talk to you again?” I cut her sentence off, “Like this? As friends?” She paused, “Why?”

The blades were dented, and the figure stumbled back, colliding with a cabinet behind him. “fancy my new toy. I made it myself. I call it Dragon's Tail! ” Mr. Starkridge exclaimed, his face flushed. With every stroke he threw, one could see his malicious intent. The tail would constantly miss the figure's head by a few inches. Because of his disguise, it was difficult to detect the figure's terror, but it was clearly terrified, judging by how less aggressive it became. It stopped attacking and began focusing its motions on defence, attempting to avoid being hit by that monstrous tail.

The trees swayed distorted. The rogue leader's jaws snapped mere inches from my face. I countered with a swipe of my claws, ripping the rogue leader’s ear. The rogue howled, enraged. I seized the opening, delivering a crushing blow. The rogue leader immediately crumpled, defeated. The remaining rogues rushed to me but it was easier for me. My claws singled around, cutting their heads, tails, and ears. The smart ones among them ran with one of their body part missing while the rest stayed to be killed completely.

Her instincts screamed, feet backing away slowly, breath catching in her throat. One lunged. She screamed—and then suddenly— A blur of black fur crashed into the attacker mid-air. A massive black wolf with silver eyes, twice the size of the others, snarled with a guttural sound that shook the air. From the distance, golden eyes watched from the rooftop. The rogue Alpha. His fists were clenched. His chest rose and fell in frustration. He was going to save her. But he was too late. That bastard beat him to it.

Her sight had failed to process the detail during past moons, but now that her eyes analyzed the shape closely, Paige’s ears genuinely mirrored the sharp, legendary contours of an alpha-fringe. Paige immediately flattened her hair over her ears, her cheeks burning with intense color. “Identify your line! It is thoroughly offensive to roar across a public clearing, you know,” she growled, her brow furrowing deep. A massive sequence of winters had dissolved since an entity last pointed out her unique ear structure. The young male wolf began to grin from ear to ear, exposing a row of sharp, white fangs. He lifted his hand to part the short fur lining his forehead, pointing directly at a nearly

“Rouge... harder, please—” I panicked. I needed to get out. I took a shaky step backward, my hand reaching for the doorknob. Rouge stopped. He froze completely mid-thrust, his thick, rigid length still buried deep inside his woman. The woman looked confused. Slowly, terrifyingly, Rouge turned his head over his scarred shoulder. His eyes weren't silver. They weren't icy blue. They were a burning, lethal crimson. The moment his gaze locked onto mine, I felt that again, I am in danger...

And she wore revealing clothing as well. Rogue's peepers registered her overall appearance and would draw back in their shells being the eyelids. ‘ A tail, horns, long nails. A devil? ’ Rogue thought, to himself his mouth opening wide. Lucifer on the other hand smirked a devilish smirk exposing her fangs after she heard Rogue's thoughts. She would stand atop of Rogue, her legs placed by his sides trapping his thorax Inbetween.

Chuckles from in front of us draw our attention back to the two rogues. "So that's why we're down here?" The one who speaks has dark green eyes. While I had quickly associated the color green to Xavier's beautiful eyes, swirling with multiple shades and comforting feelings, these reminded me of a murky swamp. "Because the stupid runt is your mate?" Xavier growled and, out of an instinct I never knew I had, I placed my hand on his arm. His shoulders remained stiff but the growl stopped as he placed his hand on top of mine, stroking his thumb against my skin.

Part of him wanted to turn into a wolf, but he refused. Suddenly, from behind the Rogues, another Rogue appeared. He was different from all the Rogues who had attacked him. His body was more robust and larger. His fur was silver, a very rare color. He didn't look like a Rogue at all. His eyes were also different. Rogue had black-brown eyes, while the new Rogue had orange eyes. This was the first time Lyall had seen those eyes. But the wolf was definitely Rogue, as its scent was strong.

I have never seen a man so horrified to discover the truth, it was comical how petrified he looked right now. "In my entire twenty-five years of life this is honestly the first time I have ever seen my brother speechless," Blake managed to say through the laughter. "A rogue? Your mate is a rogue?" "If you want to be technical about the entire thing I am a rogue Alpha. So I guess that puts me a step above your average rogue," I shrugged with a certain confidence about my words. "In that case, I must apologize Blake, I was unaware that she was your mate. I thought you would have marked her by now," and there was Lex's arrogance once more, assuming that he knew everything and had the right to c