Star Wars Rogue One Cassian Novels & Stories

He paused for a second before smirking like a psycho. "And you my dear are a slave now. This Rogue King's Slave." _____________________________________

What they want might start the very war that eliminates our species. That’s why my loyalty is to Maddox. He will right the wrongs as Alpha King. He will also do everything in his power to stop a war with the rogues and try to find peace with them. I know he will get rid of rogue slaves altogether and banish slavery. After all, his mate was a rogue slave. Sneaky and smart for him to keep her hidden right under everyone’s noses. No one thought to look twice at his precious rogue slave. We all thought he was just infatuated with her because she is pretty. Not one of us guessed she was his fucking fated mate.

West, another of Alpha Killian's men, tells me with a low chuckle as he carries on walking without even sparing me a glance through his shoulder. I cast a backward glance at the two wolves and the other guy who are walking behind me. The bigger wolf has the same brown smooth fur as Lancelot, and for a moment I let my mind drift over to him. Surprisingly I haven't thought about him that much, maybe because I've been too overwhelmed with the Alpha Killian and his pack members. But what if Killian is bringing me here to kill me, so he and his men can feast on my flesh? There are actually different kinds of packs that do feed on rogues/slaves.

The rogue camp looked different in this light: quiet and almost peaceful. Clutching the edges of my skirt, I regulated my breathing while walking, preparing myself to face Cassian. However, nothing could have prepared me for the sight that was waiting for me there! Cassian stood near the open clearing, strong arms lifting a thick wooden log as though it weighed nothing. He wore a black tank top and dark jeans, simple clothes, too simple for a king. But on him, they looked regal, dangerously breathtaking. The muscles of his back moved like coiled ropes beneath his skin, flexing and relaxing with each swing of his claws. His shoulders were broad, carved like stone; his waist narrowed, balanced

It was an order, and the weight of it was enough to make Cassian’s throat work in silence before he gave a grim nod. “I’ll hold them off,” he said. Like he even had a chance. “Good.” Xavier didn’t even look back as he stalked down the hall. “No.” I turned to Cassian, desperation clawing up my chest. “You can’t just let him go alone!” “I’m not stopping him,” Cassian replied, his tone grim. “And neither can you.” I stood rooted in my spot, and for a couple of seconds, I almost couldn't believe that Cassian had said the words to me. Cassian was supposed to be his right hand man, to talk him out of whatever suicide mission he was going on, but instead he was doing this?

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

I rolled off the wolf as he snarled at me. What the fuck? Rogues? I lunged at him, pulling out my blade, and I lodged it into his neck. He staggered back, falling to the ground, holding the knife. I grabbed him by his collar. “Who the hell are you?” and he smiled. “We are coming for you, Cassian. This is just the start.” Then his eyes slowly closed. Fuck! I growled, getting off the ground as I lifted my gaze. Sasha was leaning against the tire of the car, her knee to her chest as she hugged herself.

His gaze following every single movement Jayson made, if I didn't hate him and kind of want him dead, then I probably would have appreciated his protection a little more. "Who says I took them down without any help?" I returned the question without hesitation. "There's not a man out there is stupid enough to help a rogue. They especially wouldn't dare help a rogue who was residing so close to the border of another territory," Jayson replied with confidence. "If that's the case then I guess I took them all down on my own. Me, a week she-wolf who has been living the life of a rogue for ten years, single handedly killed eighty of your best fighters. Men who had been trained from the age of twel

There is a growing sense of violence in the air. Unexpectedly, one of the figures advances, his words cutting like a razor through the tension. "I knew you'd come this far, Noah." Rachel stops. This voice sounds too familiar. Rachel feels nauseous as the stranger enters the moonlight. The person is Cassian. He is a tall man with a dark face illuminated by icy light and disdain in his eyes. "You didn't think you could just walk away, did you?" His voice is brimming with rage, an echo of the years of power and manipulation that have characterised his relationship with Noah.

I thought as I rubbed myself against his hardness. “Since you can stop yourself from getting preggers, get it girl,” Raksha chuckled in my mind as I moaned wantonly. “So mister, are you gonna introduce yourself and your friend?” I asked as I licked my fangs and stared seductively at him. “Hey, before you fornicate, could you ask her if she's responsible for the corpses or knows what rogue is?” Devan demanded. “That stick in the mud is Devan McIntosh, and I am the charming Nathan Hill. We are searching for the one responsible for consuming the humans in this area because the Moon Council is concerned, and so is our Alpha, but for other reasons, ” he explained nonchalantly.