Sonic X Rouge Ship Novels & Stories

“It was useless asking him in the first place. Mason was right; we are rogues, and we shouldn’t be taking orders from them. It is better this way; he doesn’t have to know where we are.” “Hmmm.” “What is it?” Kane asked, angling his mate so she could face him. “I am sensing some hesitation within you.” “I don’t know; I don’t just think we are making the right decision. We are literally uprooting everyone from where they are known to somewhere unknown. People don’t do so well with changes.” “You have forgotten that we are rogues; we are wanderers. We were never meant to settle in a place.” “You don’t expect me to know that.” Ariel said under her breath, and she was sure Kane could hear her, bu

Ideally, Toby would have wanted Gerella to deny his suggestion immediately, but her silence was worrying. There was nothing to control the Queen’s Authority yet but he and the others knew for a fact that the shell worked well to shield the rogues against Xandar. Tweaking the shell to be offensive rather than defensive might take less effort and time than having to come up with something from scratch to control Lucianne. It already worked so well in Blue Crescent. With some improvements on the shell they gave the decipio-proditors, there was no doubt that the hybrids would succeed. This was getting more messed-up by the second.

I told Brody as he took a seat at the table with the other wolves and pulled me onto his knee. "You're wrong" Lennon exclaimed loudly, slamming his hand on the table. Charlie smirked at his mate as the other pack wolves laughed. "Right, Alli you'll know" he said, turning to me. I cocked an eyebrow at him; willing him to explain. "Isn't it true that rouges have like a secret bar that they hang out in? Because Jared says that's they don't" he said, pointing to a dark haired pack wolf. "Oh you mean The MoonShine?" I asked with a little laugh, "yeah it is real. Mason and I are banned though, after we picked a fight with the landlord's son" I laughed at the memory.

I am waiting for your orders to execute Alpha Ryan's mate, who is presently sleeping in front of me. Ryan snarled and lunged forward catching the rogue in front of him by the neck, threatening to choke him. The rogue in question easily smiled, cocking the gun he had, pointing to Ryan's chest. The Alphas near him tried to hold him back. "Hahaha!" he laughed - along with a sickening chuckle, "What about the so-called guards, didn’t they stop you?"

Xandar growled a second time before he broke the rogue’s nose, left ear and fractured his chin before shouting, “HOW DARE YOU SPEAK ABOUT OUR QUEEN IN THAT MANNER?! IF SHE DIDN’T ASK ME TO SPARE YOUR LIFE, YOU’D JOIN YOUR FRIENDS IN HELL RIGHT NOW!” The rogue smirked, “Spare my life? She left me here to be tortured. I’ve shown her mercy by killing her.” It was Xandar’s turn to smirk, “Now, who told you that she isn’t still alive and well?” The rogue registered Xandar’s arrogant declaration, and his eyes were suddenly filled with horror as he muttered under his breath, “That’s not possible. It was silver. He’s bluffing. You’re bluffing!” “Is he?” Christian challenged. The rogue looked at the

“Rouge... harder, please—” I panicked. I needed to get out. I took a shaky step backward, my hand reaching for the doorknob. Rouge stopped. He froze completely mid-thrust, his thick, rigid length still buried deep inside his woman. The woman looked confused. Slowly, terrifyingly, Rouge turned his head over his scarred shoulder. His eyes weren't silver. They weren't icy blue. They were a burning, lethal crimson. The moment his gaze locked onto mine, I felt that again, I am in danger...

It was the visual representation of my connection to Girard—a link that Lucian Moretti had turned into a barbed-wire leash. “Proximity: two hundred meters,” the onboard computer chirped in a cold, synthetic tone. “Bio-signature: unstable. Elevated adrenaline. Accelerated cellular regeneration.” “He’s fighting it,” I whispered, my voice lost to the wind. “He’s trying to stay under the water to keep the fire in his brain from exploding.” Suddenly, a series of bright, blinding flares erupted to my starboard side. Red light bathed the crashing waves, illuminating three massive, armored skiffs closing in on my position. They weren’t Syndicate. They were the Roux Vanguard.

Ethan said, not even glancing at him. I pulled on my jacket and reached for my helmet. “We go in clean, we look at the place for anything suspicious, then we come back. We will also do our best not to engage with rogues tonight.” “What about the woman?” Zeus said. He didn’t say her name. He never said her name. “You’re being really relaxed about someone we pulled out of enemy territory two days ago.” Selene looked up from her phone. “I agree with Zeus.” That alone should’ve told him something.

His eyes fixated on me, making me want to succumb to his ghostly expression. --- Mystique Luna's note: A few chapters before we would say goodbye to The Rogue Alpha Reverses the Time.

Ambassador Aethon's expression was pleasant as he said, "We've identified your ships as from Xanthea. We also have an alliance with King Raphael." I asked with interest, "How did you recognize our ships while they're cloaked?" He explained, "Your ships have a similar energy signature to ours, making them identifiable even when cloaked." He bowed slightly. "Ah, That explains it, I said feeling more at ease. "The ship beside us is Commander Rage of 'Phoenix Wrath', also from Xanthea. We're Earth's protectors and returned from Xanthea in time to prevent further damage. Thank you for your help. Nice to meet you, Ambassador Aethon." I nodded in a gesture of respect.