Star Wars Roger Roger Novels & Stories

His buzzcut was standard thug issue. "I'm Roger and I'm going to be taking care of you." "Taking care?" He laughed, and it was the least reassuring sound I could imagine in that situation. "Don't be worried. I'm your minder. I'm going to bring you food. I'm going to give you medication. You're going to help us. You're going to help your father, great man that he is, even if you have been unappreciative of his gifts to you." "I didn't even know the fucker was alive unt..."

Roman asked, starting to flip through all the possible movies that he could stream. “H.. H.. How about both?” I asked. “Okay, I dig it, like what did you have in mind? And do not forget to think about what you would like to watch too.” Roman said. “How about The Fast and Furious. It has action and explosions while some great jokes?” I said a little bit more comfortable responding. Yet I was still not going to let these men get to know me. “Got to hand it to our mate, their Roman, she sure as hell knows how to keep the peace between the two of us. Such an amazing addition.” He said in complete awe.

"My thousand wolves want to fight with you against Big Boss, Prince Nathan. Tonight is the perfect opportunity to do that when we already plotted everything." Roger said back. "What do you mean you guys have plotted everything?" If my instinct was right about what he just said, why do they still need me? I'm just a no-one with no experience in leading a battle. Roger suddenly waved his hands behind me. When I turned my face around, I was surprised when the daughter he was referring to was the female wolf who worked as one of the servers in my dad's restaurant. That explains her familiar eyes. They resembled Roger's.

I groaned a bit but didn't give them the pleasure of hearing me cry out in pain. I smiled at them, " that was powerful" I say, " your name is Clover Doharty, correct?" He asked. I frowned, "wha-""technology has improved" he simply said. " If you already knew, then why?" I ask, he smirked " it's fun watching rogues suffer" he said " wow! That's not sadistic" I muttered with an eye roll.

I'm not letting you people destroy my family as you had done in past. ********************** Oops, it's Roger. But why??? And Marina too? Any guesses? Btw... Thank you for reading... ❤

Roger’s eyes flickered a little. He seemed like he wanted to say something. However, he held back his words after glancing at Stella’s expression. Roger was still reluctant about Stella’s career in the entertainment industry. She even got injured in such a big accident today. In the future… He dared not to think further. At last, Roger stood up and said, “I’ll go and buy some food. Mr. Lane, what would you like to eat?” “I’m fine with anything. Just don’t make it too spicy.”

William said. I also think so. Keron said. Frustrastion was written on Gasta's face. He kicked the chair Roger sat on so hard that it flew upwards. Roger fell down. But he was struggling as if to get some thing. Just then William rushed to where Roger as put his left foot. Sure enough there was a small smart watch. William examined it and it can hold a simcard. That what Roger used to call whoever he wanted. As Gasta was still beating Roger, the room was invaded with men dressed in black. They all had guns. Their faces covered that you can't identify them.

Just as I was about to unleash a commotion that broke loose in the hallway, Nick barged into the room followed closely by Cat who had her hand on her hips unimpressed by his presence. “Boss, sorry to barge in but we have a problem at the clubhouse”. Nick glared at Cat as she pushed past his shoulder. “Get out the pair of you” she growled. “It's okay Cat, by the sounds of things the Rogues have yet another drama, no doubt it’s because their Alpha is incapable of leading a pack”. Vivian yawned suddenly looking disinterested in what was occurring around her. “See you later Fiancee” I grinned “don’t forget to show Cat your ring”

I turn back to Roger. "So… is there any way I can help you?" I ask, in the most polite way ever. "Do you know who I am?" He retorts Do I have to? "I don't think I do" I shake my head with a warm fuckin faux smile. "I am Roger banks… Ring a bell?" His dying voice sounds proud enough. "Not really" I shake my head, getting nervous now. Cause he's walking closer. I immediately walk towards the table beside us. "Really? What? Did you not grow up in the city?"

I say as evenly as I can. An icy look of fear flashes on Roger's face, and I tilt my head to the side. I give him a blank, emotionless stare as I wait for him to break. "Okay, okay. His name is Hugh. He was a rogue, but he was allowed to join Riverstone. He is part of our group," Roger all but yells out. "And what group would that be," I ask before tilting my head to the other side. I slide the knife down his stomach, and his breath hitches.