Shinobi Rogue Lineage Novels & Stories

I then lead us off of the stage down to where the rogues were strung up, I extend my claws and slash the first rogue across the throat, and I skip the next one allowing king Noah the honour of extending his claws and slashing his throat. We do this to all the rogues, but with the final four rogues, Noah and I dipped one of our sharp claws into liquid silver. I make a long cut on one side of the rogue's neck and Noah does the same to the other. Because silver is dangerous to both species, the small amount on our claws goes into the cut and stops the healing of that cut, therefore, causing them to bleed to death. Once the last rogue is punished, I escort Seraphina away from the horrible sight

As she got there she saw her pack warriors trying to fight about 20 rogues. Although her pack members were very skilled fighters, but rogues were known to be stronger than normal wolves and are more vicious. It would take at least two skilled warriors to fight a rogue. Snow ran towards the first rogue she saw, taking it by surprise and killing it, within half an hour Mahnoor with the help of other warriors was able to kill almost all of the rogues. As she was about to kill the last one of the he quickly shifted to his human form and surrendered.

“I still have to survive the council first. I don’t know much about your world, but it’s obvious that rogues are not liked. I didn’t realize before that I wasn’t only protecting my freedom, I was also breaking your laws.” I might as well begin using the lies needed to build my innocent image. His eyes stayed sharp, and I was not sure he believed me. “Rogues are usually trouble. Without the stability of a pack, they lose control of their beasts. We were not created to live alone. It affects the animal’s instincts and mind. But you are very different. You are one of the most stable rogue shifters I’ve ever seen who has lived without a pack since a young age. I think you’ll be fine.”

“The purebloods are getting ready to pounce on you. It’s practical for you to be in a pack than be a rogue.” Lincoln dropped the million-dollar question: “And what do you want from me?” Patrina licked her lips. It was almost like she was nervous. “I can offer you shelter and protection. In exchange... …marry me and by my Alpha.”

Fueled by adrenaline, Nora flung the rogue off her, throwing it over her head and rushing to her feet. She needed a plan. The rogue was definitely trained for combat and she wasn't so, it was up to Nora to come up with tricks to win. Letting the rogue get away was not an option so Nora swallowed her pride and howled at the top of her lungs. Realizing that she was calling for backup, the rogue ran for its life but it was limping now from when Nora had thrown it off her. She chased after it and pounced on its back, pushing it to the ground. She raised a claw to finish it off when another rogue jumped at her, knocking her off the wolf.

the other guy asked, eliciting a laughter from the leader . Silas grunted and his claws popped out of his fingers, the sharpness of the Alpha's claws glinting in the sunlight that streamed into the forest through the spaces in the tree leaves. “You don't need to come into my territory to make me kill you, your existence alone is a nuisance” Silas said and charged at them. A few minutes later, the dismembered body of the three rogues lay on the floor in an entangled bloody heap, blood dripping out of Silas claws as he wiped them carefully with the white handkerchief he was holding, his previous pristine white shirt stained with blood.

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

Shem's strength was second to the Alpha's, and the impact turned the rogue's neck with a crack—instantly dosing him with a calmness only death could achieve. Only Olive seemed to be fighting with her enemies' body still intact. The first rogue to attack her was met with her clawed hands grabbing his arm and twisting it. He growled and attacked with his other arm but Olive ducked, grabbed the arm and twisted both arms by turning around herself, and flinging him against the nearest tree. The rogue yelped as his ugly face was trashed against the rough bark. Olive gifted him a final, killing slash to the back of his head and turned around to slash another rogue directly in the face. The angry ro

A rogue broke from the shadows behind him. Fast. Silent. Corrupted. Its claws already raised. Already aiming. At my son. “No—!” The world shattered. Instinct overrode everything else. I let go. I turned. I moved. Faster than I ever had. Faster than thought. Faster than rage. Because nothing— Nothing— Mattered more than him. The rogue lunged. I intercepted. My claws tore through its body mid-strike, ripping it apart before it could even touch him.

she whispered urgently to her mates, hoping they had been planning for this moment. Shane, Sean, Cruz, and Romeo sprang into action with a burst of coordinated energy that had been brewing beneath their tense exteriors. Shane, moving with the precision of a seasoned warrior, tackled the nearest rogue, disarming him with a swift and fluid motion that sent the rogue’s weapon clattering to the ground. His eyes blazed with determination as he delivered a quick, incapacitating blow to the rogue’s midsection, ensuring he wouldn’t rise again soon.