Roy Rogers Comic Books Novels & Stories

I said with a grimace, and tried pulling away, but my effort was futile. Rogers watched my struggle with a menacing smile on his face. I stopped moving. Not because I couldn’t, but because I realized something. Rogers was indeed different from Marshall. Marshall just wanted money and control over my life, while Rogers wanted my life. They were like the yin and yang of the underworld. His arm was still around my waist, fingers pressing just enough to remind me that he could tighten his grip if he wanted to. My skin crawled under the contact, but I forced my body to stay still.

Franka's arrogant look made Razer very unhappy. "There are many things that science cannot prove. I was just speculating based on existing scientific theories." Franka really liked to see her best friend crumble in her hands, and said with a mean smile: "So?" "so...." Cross veins burst out on Razer's forehead, and a little thunder and lightning seemed to bloom from the dragon horns on both sides of his head. The two started their daily bickering again (1/1). Roger, who was supposed to be the protagonist , suddenly became a peripheral character. Looking at the two "living treasures" who were part-time losers across from him, Roger wanted to return to the necklace. It was so floating outside t

Kaleb is standing on the top of the ring. He is lifting his arms in the air once again and jumps off, landing with his leg squarely across Roger's neck. Roger grabs at his neck in pain and is struggling to breathe. Kaleb lifts Roger off the floor and opens his jaws revealing his large canines and prepares to dig his teeth into Roger's throat, Rogers uses all his strength to push him back and starts swiping his claws at Kaleb, this time his claws scratches his chest causing deep gashes and sending blood spilling onto the white floor. Kaleb starts to swipe back at Roger, drawing more blood. His hits are more powerful than Roger's and he feels every painful strike, sending him to his knees. Rog

Lucas could tell that the young man was the number one student of the Black Water Martial Arts Hall,Roger Wax! According to Wesley, Roger was a Rank 7 Earth King Ranked Realm powerhouse. But now,Roger was an Rank 8 Earth King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters!

The situation was now becoming intense with everything bestowed on rogers next action. “Should we attack him boss?” one of them whispers to rogers. “NO!” he answers and makes some few steps towards Valentine, everyone froze on seeing this as the environment changed and the mist kept on blurring their view, a cold and light wind blew through them and this implied that it wasn’t safe for them anymore. “Let me out buddy, this guy is really pulling my nerves!” Cadis says to Valentine. “You have killed one of our own werewolf, we don’t wish to fight you” Rogers says as everyone else feels so disappointed as he spoke, they were itching to strike on the werewolf and avenge Lucas death at that point

The dragons’ roars filled the air! In a flash, the nine silver dragons pounced on the tiny Roger with might that could destroy the world!

Brax took a deep breath, trying to figure out a way not to lie to Adira and give her some form of information without giving away knowledge she shouldn’t have yet. “It’s complicated. There is a lot going on in the world outside of the warehouse, especially for people like us. We go on ‘missions’ to gain supplies, to check common hideouts for rogues, that kind of thing. It’s dangerous out there alone. Especially right now.” “But why-” “Adira,” Brax cut her off, “That’s all I can tell you right now. I’m sorry.”

this was the second time that name came up, who was this king Edmond, what is up with him? "Could I ask about the ruler of this city? I thought rogues had no ruler and were free spirits." I questioned out of curiosity. "Well seeing that you're from a pack, I guess you don't learn these things. Rogues, like any other werewolves, do need to be led, otherwise, how would we survive away from connections? we've already broken the ones we were destined with, it won't be long before you lose your mind being alone." he explained "I see," I said my mind buzzing with questions.

The huge difference between us is that I have royal blood that runs through my veins that can make me an alpha if given the chance. "You were all werewolf Russians, Roger. You and Big Boss come to the same place. Why do you want to defeat him so badly?" That makes me question myself too. Roger has no reason to help me back in the penitentiary, yet he kept advising me on what to do about dealing with Big Boss' endeavours. However, I still had to take everything into consideration. And if he had any conflicts against Big Boss, he should have done something back in the penitentiary instead of helping me get out. My wolf has already concerned about trust issues. So far, I trusted no one aside fr

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”