Steve Rogers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Kaleb is standing on the top of the ring. He is lifting his arms in the air once again and jumps off, landing with his leg squarely across Roger's neck. Roger grabs at his neck in pain and is struggling to breathe. Kaleb lifts Roger off the floor and opens his jaws revealing his large canines and prepares to dig his teeth into Roger's throat, Rogers uses all his strength to push him back and starts swiping his claws at Kaleb, this time his claws scratches his chest causing deep gashes and sending blood spilling onto the white floor. Kaleb starts to swipe back at Roger, drawing more blood. His hits are more powerful than Roger's and he feels every painful strike, sending him to his knees. Rog

My cellphone buzzed against my desk, and with a sigh I picked it up, "Wow, seems like everything is going smoothly if you managed to pick my call. No matter, in just a couple of hours the Rogers name will be the talk of the day. I can see the headlines now, 'Rogers Co stooping so low like stealing to keep the Rogers name intact' or 'the return of Niklaus Rogers the end to Rogers Co?' Don't you just love it when things fall into place? When you can smell victory from a mile away?" "You-you filthy bastard. We both know that you are the thief!" I shouted wanting so hard to yank him through the phone if possible and strangle him.

“What’s the name of your pack?” “Rogue Pack,” I say with pride. Her face falls and she says, “Aren’t you a bunch of wolves banding together, pretending to be one big happy family?”

I was happy and I had all the things I could possibly dream of having, but it sure as hell wasn't an easy ride to get here. "Take a moment to imagine our pack captured a rogue and that rogue just happened to be my mate. Continue imagining that this rogue used sarcasm as a natural defence and had an answer for basically everything. Now imagine our father was the reason this rogue was a rogue in the first place and she had nothing left so she pretty much demanded that I earn her trust, to prove I was nothing like our father. Imagine that I did this for almost two weeks, only seeing this rogue three times in that period, during which time I killed two guards and almost killed our Alpha. Imagine

I froze with even more dread on seeing who it was. Rhys. I’d heard stories of him. The Rogue Alpha. The one who was rumored to rule the borderlands with his own law. He was drop-dead gorgeous as the tales read, almost as much as he was scary. Looked like he emerged right from the front page of a horror story, and he was the hottest villain in the book. “You’re in my boundary,” He spoke flatly, drawing me out of my thoughts. “Give me one reason not to kill you right now.”

He liked the idea of me being with someone else, not realizing that he, in fact, was getting sloppy seconds after my afternoon adventure. “Think of one of your friends you’d like to see fuck me.” “No, just some stranger, nobody we know.” He was getting more excited. “Maybe someday when you are working, I’ll hook up with someone. Maybe when you are off on one of your fishing trips, I’ll find a lover.” Roger was fucking me harder. “You nasty woman. You’d do that to me?” “Yeah. I’d fuck some stranger and bring you a cunt full of cum. Maybe I’d make you eat it out of me.”

He did not like Rogan enough to be his therapist of some sort. Unlike Doctor Tim, Luke was paying close attention to Rogan’s words. He glanced at Doctor Tim, who wasn’t paying attention to Rogan, and sighed. He could somehow understand what Rogan was saying. Rogan had been through a lot just because he had not been honest with Nina previously. Now, it was a bit too late. Her heart had already been claimed by another man. Even if the man was very much dead at the moment.