Rudeus X Roxy Novels & Stories

The big body was getting faster and faster, leaving dry leaves that flew after being stepped on. His nose was too sensitive to smell the sickening scent. "I'm three kilometers from you guys," Jade said to his teammates. Jade increasingly saw the three Rogues which he currently believed to be in a state of anxiety, waiting for his presence. His feet walked slowly and stalked those who at this time did not know he was hiding behind a tree. You are wrong when you confront me. With a single move, Romeo claws at his enemy's eye in two at once and instantly gushes out fresh blood. Jade grinned in horror at the tear. Too light for the intruder in the pack.

But why the hell was he opening his tuxedo? "S—Stacy Cyrus." She answered as he put the coat on the backrest of the couch. He took the bottle and poured both of them, another round of wine. "Is that your stage name?" He asked as his eyes moved toward her and she could feel the intensity in them. His eyes felt like they were burning and she inhaled a breath immediately regretting as she met with his scent. And boy, it was just so addictive that her body started to act in a different way.

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.

“Take it easy on yourself. He was not a man. He was a predator who tried to take advantage and kill you. He got what he deserved,” “Are you saying that because Roxy turned into an acid-spewing demon made of rocks?” June asked April G. “Hey look, I have no idea what the hell Roxy turned into. With all these powers in monsters popping in and out, it would be nice if we had a little more info on it. But with Hughley out and about, I doubt we will be able to get any information on what we are up against,” Just as April G said those words, Madison looked over and saw a large book with a cat silhouette and three red diamonds playing across from each other.

My heart is pounding in my ears and I can't even hear my own thoughts clearly. This was a bad idea. A bad idea. "Hunt," I said softly, rubbing my thumb against his hand. "I don't know what to say," he said. "So now you're with the rogues and you believe everything they say." "Hunt, I think they can help me. I'm not saying I believe them. They said they aren't the only rogues in the area. They just stuck together because they are hybrid and they've been kicked out from their old packs."

Nico didn't seemed to be please by my outburst nor even Rico. "It's because you were a rogue." Ezra stood up, stocking forward and took a place next to Rico. My lungs expanded and I inhaled a deep sigh, as I wrapped my arms under my chest. "Don't play the blame game on the species of rogues. You guys are wrong yourselves. But atleast rogues are better than you pack wolves, they have the decency to let the other lone wolves live." Before I knew, Rico's orbs changed to deep blue, Xandros taking full control with a huge snarl on his face. "You don't know a fucking thing about them." He roared, making me flinch a bit.

The bell over the door rings and the smell of coffee hits me, and the barista smiles like this is just another afternoon. “Hey, what can I get you?” “Coffee,” I say. “Black.” She nods and turns around, and I watch reflections in the glass instead of faces. Two wolves I do not recognize. A hunter pretending to scroll. And something else that feels wrong, like rot mixed with metal. Gus is moving pieces. I take the coffee and leave without sitting, and the second I step back outside my phone buzzes again. A call this time. “Arachne,” I say when I answer.

He smirked a little bit. "Hello, my name is Roxy. What is your name?" She spoke as if she were speaking in a trance. The man gave a friendly smile. "My name is Chris."

“hahaha! Forgive! You want me to forgive you for what exactly, WHAT EXACTLY ARE YOU ASKING FOR FORGIVENESS FOR TOMAS XANI?! YOUR CURRENT TRANSRESSIONS OR YOUR PAST ONES THAT HAVE MORE NUMBERS THAN THE SANDS ON THE SEASHORES!” She shouts and there’s a strong wind around the court room with each word she speaks, the flames in her hair brighten “IT”S HIGH TIME I INTRODUCE MYSELF TOMAS!” she doubles forward and screams then rips her top off only then do I see that she has a mark identical to mine ‘a mates mark’ we all watch as Roho makes her first shift and emerges as a red Lycan, she stands tall and howls shaking the entire court room and Elder Tom drops to his knees.

My instincts screamed at me that something was off. As she descended the stairs, her eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a jolt of alarm. Her makeup was different, darker and more dramatic, not at all like her usual style. But it was her aura that truly caught my attention - a dark, powerful energy pulsed around her, radiating from her small frame in waves. My heart sank as I realized the truth: Roxy was dead, and she had been Risen.