Steve Rogers Fanfic Novels & Stories

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.

I will be just another woman in his quarter, just another captive existing to please the Rogue Alpha. T. B. C!

Though I had shared my heart's true desires with Alpha Dolph, a sense of regret seeped into my soul, wishing that I could undo it all. Yet, the reality remained unchanged. I had spoken nothing but the unadulterated truth, laying bare my love for Talon and my unwavering desire to spend the rest of my days by his side. If it were possible to love two men simultaneously, then Alpha Dolph would surely be the second choice. Alas, my heart possessed the capacity for only one, and that place belonged solely to Talon.

“He believes I rejected him for power and status, when it’s nothing like that. It’s not even close.” “No,” Caleb said softly, leaning slightly closer. “It’s not. I know you can never do that” “No, I can't,” I breathed. “I love him and yet he hates me. Can you imagine what that feels like?” He remained silent, letting me speak. “How did we meet?” I said, almost to myself. “He came to our pack as a rogue, someone who had lost his ability to shift. We accepted him, knowing nothing could go wrong. But we knew it the moment we saw each other, we were mates. The bond, it was undeniable. Immediate. Fierce. Alive.”

“ So, got a boyfriend? “ Roy winked at me, making me chuckle. “ Something I should know ? “ Daxtor leaned forward, elbows resting on the table with hands intertwined and stared at me like an overprotective brother he was. “ No. Not yet. “I laughed a little and answered him, feeling myself relax for the first time since I came downstairs. It felt nice talking to him. Normal. But I could still feel Cassian’s eyes on me the whole time. Blazing. Angry. Like my mere presence was ruining his morning. I tried to focus on Lawrence. He was still so handsome and I took a bite of my pancake but then I started catching pieces of another conversation happening at the other end of the table. “…pack patrol

Roger paused his actions and stared into her green alluring eyes. “Men like me love only once. I knew she wasn’t related by blood to me, but when you left me, I preferred taking my life than sharing it with anyone else who wasn’t you.” His words erased every doubt in her mind, and she climbed on top of him, pinning his back to the bed. Roger loved her wildness as she rode him like a crazy cat. The only food they wanted was themselves, falling asleep by midnight. It was only after Roger was dropping off Karen that he remembered the meeting with Destiny.

said Secretary Kim. Yusa smiled faintly, he was happy because Secretary Kim gave him happy news about Roger. It's time for Roger to receive retribution for his actions in playing with him and ruining his relationship with Olivia. Even though Yusa doesn't care about Olivia anymore, he really hates Roger and wants to see his destruction. "Mr. Roger is not married, young master, he likes changing women and this is a photo of his new girlfriend." Lou provided a photo of a young woman in a pixy dress with shoulder-length wavy hair.

Steve commented and I pulled my face away from his fingers. “I thought I could be happy for my brother, I thought I could ignore him as he always had ignored me but then that’s when the rogue sightings began. They kept killing my pack members and sent me messages telling me to join them. ”Steve continued and my eyes sharpened. Steve was somehow connected to the rogues…but how? “I sent word to Bradley but do you know what your dear Bradley did?” Steve asked and I shook my head. “He refused to help me, he said he was busy running his own pack and didn’t have time to interfere in my matters.”Steve’s voice held rage.

“We have an alibi, witnesses to that, and nothing to gain from such destruction.” My voice was so low, so deadly—my eyes so fierce, so unyielding, that Marcus actually balked. It was brief and slight, but it was there. He took a step back. I stood taller. Every inch upward made my burned skin pull, but I didn’t flinch. “Tyler Rogers is my mate,” I said as if announcing it to an audience. “Yes, I am a rogue. But we have already sealed our bond. And there’s nothing anyone can do to break that.”

Vexon grumbled. Steve laughed, blood oozing out of his nose and mouth, and provoked, "Ruby will never be yours. She is mine. She loves me, and I love her. You tore apart two lovers. We were about to get married and live happily before you came into our lives like a bad—" Vexon's nose flared with anger, and he started kicking Steve out of rage, although Steve had lost consciousness by then. I mumbled seeing the situation, "Vexon, stop."