Scourge X Rosy Novels & Stories

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

“Because we’ve seen them before. They tore through the Red Circle near the borderlands. Left no survivors.” The Grove had prepared for something but not this. “They’re calling themselves the Scourge,” Seris added. “No allegiance. Just hunger.” I inhaled deeply, trying to push down the tightness in my chest. “And they know about the Spiral?” “They want to claim it,” Rafael said. “As a weapon.” For a long moment, no one spoke. Then I said, “Then we fight not just to protect what’s ours. We fight to protect what must not fall into their hands.”

Until now, I had not realized she did not smell like a rogue. “Shut up!” Rosie screams as she turns away from the rogue intending to run out of the dungeons. Blake was beside her quickly and wrapped his arms around her. She tried to fight him, but he would not have it. “Isn’t that sweet? A Beta all for yourself,” the rogue taunts between his laboured breaths.

Whenever she showed the slightest reluctance, she received punishment by flames that left permanent scars. Rose looked at one of my photos Marcus had dropped nearby, her eyes filled with hatred. It was from our mating ceremony - I looked so happy, so innocent, so trusting. "Serena Cross, it's all because of you!" "All my suffering today is thanks to you." Looking at the photo where I smiled so brightly, Rose picked up a nearby stone and viciously scraped it across the image. She gouged out my eyes first, then my smile. "Serena Cross, I want you dead!"

The rouges paused when her sweet voice turned to ice cold “Well…well…well…you want to know what I’m gonna do?” She asked as she moved a step. Her eyes were glowing gold by now as she told them exactly what she would do “I will kill you and have fun doing it…” She said in a still cold voice. The rouge laughed and then shifted back to wolf form before lunging at her. Rose was quick to grab the rouge by the maw and rip him in half. Blood poured over the ground as she tossed the two halves to the sides. The other rouges growled and crossed the lake to attack her. Rose felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and a gush of fluid hit the ground and run down her leg.

"That day will be long after now, but soon, that's my promise to you, Miss. Croix." Claec smiles, a blurred hand jutting out to snap the neck of the rodent that tried to scurry past him. Blood spills over fangs that glint in the dark.

He doesn't see that we're severely outnumbered. Slowly I move my hand over my pocket, where I can feel the handle of the dagger, I curve my fingers over it and ready myself. Nareena steps forwards, the males flank her sides. It's clear she's their newly appointed leader. That's the thing about rogues, they don't care if you're male or female, they just need someone as corrupt as them to lead them down the winding path of destruction. Out the corner of my eye, I see two wolves emerge from either side of me. They have me surrounded and I'm sorely outvoted. The wolves step closer, exposing their canines.

He immediately shouted out: "Has the forensics team arrived yet?" "Sir, they're on their way." The man who answered him is a young police. The man looks around the area, involuntarily frowns, “Turn off this damn sound." As he spoke, he pointed at the playing vintage cassette player. After a while, he noticed a handsome young man who was touching and measuring something next to the victim's body, especially the mysterious black rose. The young man mutters: "Black rose- revenge, punishment and death, hmmm, how interesting”.

I turn around and come face to face with Mason. "So, I heard you have a second chance mate, huh?" He asked. He had a scary look in his eyes, one i've never seen before. I took a step back from him, only for him to follow me. "Y-Yeah... I did." I answered. I was worried that he would try something. Tyler came to my room one night and told me they stripped Mason of his Alpha tittle, and made Tyler the new Alpha. "Well why didn't he mark you yet?" He questioned. I shook my head and tried walking away. He grabbed my wrist and threw me on the ground, climbing on top of me. "Mason! Get off!" I screamed. I knew he was going to try something. Mason was never one to just back down. "You're mine, Alex

He grits his teeth against the pain, but Rose's scream tears through the night. "HADESS!" The beast throws him effortlessly into the air. He crashes down with a sickening thud. Rose barely has a second to react before she’s next. Clawed hands seize her, hurling her across the battlefield. She slams into a tree, agony exploding along her spine. A cry wrenches from her lips. Her vision wavers, darkening at the edges, but through the haze, she sees them. The creatures. They turn toward the small, shuddering boy huddled in the corner.