Sonic And Rouge Fanfiction Novels & Stories

All becouse of his touch was driving us mad. I started smelling my arousal and was worried that Ryan would too. I pulled away and Zoe hated me for that. I licked my lips and looked at Ryan with turmoil going through my mind. Ryan looked flustered back at me and trailed down to my lap. He smiled at me and crept closer. Maybe it was not so bad being wanted by someone you also want badly. His hands gripped onto my hips and he shifted me over his lap. I moaned the minute I felt his buldge touch me. Ryan eased off my lips and kissed his way to my neck. Unfortunately we were interrupted by the car pulling off and we realized we were almost at Ryan's territory.

The Rogue screams into my face, filling my nose with the rancid smell of his breath. "You will never get out of this," he taunts me, trying to push me back but the harder he tries, the deeper my nails push into his chest. "They will kill you, and there would be nothing you can do about it." I just laugh internally, watching Arthur push around Owen like he's a rag doll. Meanwhile, even though the scarred Rogue is doing his best to push me off and shift, the only thing he manages to do is hurt himself further. I dig further into his body, enjoying the swell of blood slowly surrounding him as my nails dig deeper. I know that Arthur and I should probably go, but I still want to make an example o

Alex says walking up next to me and putting a hand on my shoulder, drawing my attention from the house and to him and Becca, who is clinging onto his arm. "See I told you he would be fine," Alex says, causing me to turn back towards the house, and see my mate standing there, and just by him standing there causes me to release a breath of air that I didn't know I was holding. After staring at him I notice the big and small gashes, on his arms and torso. I feel a nudge on my shoulder and look to see Owen with Dennis hanging on his arm, behind me and when he sees me looking at him, he smiles and nods his head towards my mate, in a silent go to him, and I don't need to be told twice. I sprint to

The rogues laughed while Aurora felt bile rising up in her stomach and Astraea's anger flared. " You know what you're right. I think it's better this way that...." Astraea said as she stepped forwards towards the Rogue making a seductive face as he drooled as Astraea touch his biceps and traced her fingers towards his shoulder then towards his heart. " That, I rip your heart out" Astraea completed as her hands paused on the place of his heart and the smile disappeared from the rogue face and Astraea's claws elongated digging deeper into his chest. Unable to move Rogue just stared at Astraea's yellow eyes before she pulled his heart out making him fall dead and turn into stone.

“Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?” Tyler lets out a large sigh. “Three years ago, there was a large rogue attack on Moonfang. My parents left to go fight, and were killed during the fighting. I was forced to step up and become Alpha at the age of seventeen. I couldn’t even finish high school properly. I had to attend online classes. I also had to attend college virtually. There are so many things that my parents will never get to see. I hate rogues because whenever I see one, I am reminded of what was taken from me.” Tyler falls silent and stares at his plate. “I understand,” I say softly. Tyler looks up quickly. “Rogue

Rouge 1 said “Dude, shut the fuck up!” Rouge 2 said “Fuck it, if I am going to die for the worthless piece of shit’s cause then I will take him down with me! He killed my sister and force me to join his cause so fuck him and fuck you!” We all just stare from one rouge to the other going back and forth. I can feel my pulse increase. A prophesy? Luckily, Wyatt was thinking the same thing. “What prophesy?”

The rouge didn't know what was going on and looked at me like I was going crazy running in weird zig zags trying to get away from it. He decided to come charging towards me. Great like one thing coming towards me wasn't enough, but then I got an idea and I hoped it would work. I stopped and stood still waiting for them both to get to me. The rouge got to me first. He threw a punch towards me and I blocked it. He tried again and again I kept blocking them. I managed to get one hit to his side which made his lose his breath for a second and that's all I needed, I timed it so as soon as he hit the ground I could jump up and the energy blast would go though him to get to me destroying him and ho

She says, my mouth thins at the sarcasm when she says Alpha and at that Renz starts laughing. “Roxie, we are going to be best friends.” Renz starts teasing, but his teasing is directed to me. Bastard. We reach the cell where the Rogue is being held. He is chained with silver chains to the wall. I open the cell and walk in, followed by Renz and then my mate. I harden my gaze and push my aura out to the rogue. “What’s your name?” I start with the rogue. “Fuck you!” he growls.

Deadly soft. "Listen very carefully, human. You've just made the worst mistake of your pathetically short life." His eyes flashed, literally flashed, the amber turning molten gold for just a second. "You've triggered a bond that should never have existed. And now, whether I want it or not, whether you want it or not, you're mine." The words should have been romantic. Protective. Instead, they sounded like a death sentence. "I'm not anyone's—" "You don't get a choice." He stood again, and this time he didn't walk away. "And neither do I. Welcome to hell, little human. Try not to die before I figure out how to break this."

Smith apologetically explained to Rouge. Rouge was their only son. Even though they have had misunderstandings before, as parents, knowing that their only son, Rouge, had cancer, they would like to patch up and settle everything for good. "Yes, son. We are here to ask for your forgiveness," Rouge's mother is crying now. She can't easily accept that her one and only son will soon leave them for good. Blood is thicker than water. Rouge couldn't resist his crying mother in front of him. He had been a good son to his parents for so many years.