Roxy Lalonde Novels & Stories

the words rogues are getting thrown around a lot. I stand there frozen, watching as they work on the injured men. The scent of blood fills the air, making my stomach churn. I can see the worry and fear on the faces of the nurses and doctors as they work quickly to stabilize the rogues. the more I stand there staring at them, the more I feel like I know one of them. It's like I am drawn to them, and I can't work out why. slowly, I take a step, making my way towards them. As I do, a hand grabs my arm and pulls me back. It's Brax, looking both relieved and furious at the same time. "Luna, what are you doing out here? You should be in your room," he scolds me, his eyes scanning me for any signs

Roxy whispered, staring at the girl hooked to the IV and her face somewhat looking colorful from the pale complexion. " I hope so too," Beatrix answered, sitting on the loveseat. Her head is running a mile per second thinking about where Ricardo has gone and why her heart and head are so wildly working worried about him. Roxy sat on the couch in front of the love seat looking into nothingness as today's incident has shaken everyone pretty badly and they can't seem to get out of it. Roxy was a member of Jake's gang but she never put her leg into that side of the gang and Rob always made sure that his little sister was far away from the dark side.

I felt all those eyes on me, and I knew exactly what people were saying. At the end of the day, I was something like a concubine. I was not the Alpha’s official partner, and being an Omega only made it worse in their eyes. “There are no plans to choose any Luna soon...” Lorenzo answered, and my gaze locked on him, trusting him to say the right thing. His blue eyes stayed on mine, and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. “Because I already have a Luna, and I won’t accept anyone other than my Omega mate, Victoria Greco. Come here, my love.” He motioned for me as chaos rose through the room.

There’s no way one night will be sufficient for me. Everything about Roxy is a turn on. The fact that she is an award-winning photographer, her independence is hot as hell. The way she moves and when she does smile, it’s like the sun peeking out from behind a dark cloud with the promise of more to come. She is a ray that brightens up the world for sure. I’ve seen her let go and be her happy self when she was with her best friend. There is a softer side and vulnerable side to Roxy. I want to get to it. I want her to open it up to me. But a man has to earn that.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

I feel very sleepy now, excuse my bad manners'. 'Of course', he replied readily. 'You need it!' She smiled and shut her eyes and after looking at her for a while, Andrew lifted the covers to her chest and left the ward. ****** After fleeing the room, following her exposure, Roxy thought hard. So, this is how it ends? All my waiting and scheming? No way! I shall not give up just yet. She went to the garden where she knew she was sure to see Luna Selina at that time of day. She liked to personally tend to her Sundrop flowers. She was not disappointed. There the old lady was, touching the flowers with such tenderness as one would touch a lover.

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

“You’re a traitor and an insult to everything that is being a luna.” The three lunas with Lena stepped forward, their eyes cold and unforgiving. They stood in a tight formation, forming a wall of hostility. I stood my ground and lifted my chin. “That’s rich, coming from you, Lena. Did you tell these women how you became luna?” Lena’s face flushed red. “I became luna because I’m Carl’s mate. Don’t spread lies here, Alyssa. None of us will believe them.” “Yes, we know all about you. Delusions of being a little princess,” one woman said. She was lanky and used her height to try to intimidate me.

“She’s one of us, Marek.” “Who is she? Is she a rogue?” Marek asks, his eyes widening. As the others on the search team return to their homes to shift, I tell Marek all I know about Roxy. “She’s hidden deep in Moonbeam Valley in a tower. She had long golden hair. She’s beautiful… but she’s a wolf shifter with no pack, no training. She doesn’t even know she’s like us.” Marek exhales slowly, pinching the bridge of his nose. “And you told her?”