Steve Rogers Imagines Novels & Stories

These logical conclusions were not at the forefront of Margaret’s mind because her mind was dominated by the sight before her Then, she heard a scream - Stella’s scream coming from the room close to the fire. Her animal pushed through and the red wolf came into full view before three of the imaginary rogues pounced her way. One of the unshifted rogues was screaming condescending remarks at her, telling her how irresponsible of a mother she was being to her child who was trapped.

Still, eyes lingered on them admiringly, especially on Luis, which somehow felt like a small relief. His gaze flicked to Rogers, cold and sharp. "You really have no idea what you’re getting yourself into," he said lowly. Rogers laughed. "Oh really? And are you planning on harvesting my organs too?"

He said coldly. Rogers pressed his head to the floor as he kowtowed. He was too afraid to look at his eyes. It's his third time missing on his way, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. "So what should we do about it?" Jate puffed, his cigarette smoke and puffed into a circle. "Please feel free to punish us in any way you deemed to fit sir!" Rogers felt only a complete utter despair at the moment.

Roger said that was going to be the best time to subdue the guards. I waited close to the cell doors. I am so close to getting out of here, I can taste it. I want a shower, food, and a woman to bury myself in and get my frustrations out on. In another hour, Roger said is when he will enter with four other rogues. He will subdue and throw the guards in a cell. He said he wants them embarrassed and the council to understand we are smarter. I thought it was hilarious and supported it a hundred percent. They threw me in here, so they can go fuck themselves.

Rodger pov As I drove back home, I couldn't help but be so worried for Rhea. “I don't know how I'm possibly going to do something this treacherous to her. They expect me to do their plans like it is nothing. Yes. I don't want my mom to be home from the royal family, and I don't want us to lose our position. At the same time, I don't want Alpha Killian to see that we are not a threat. I want him to know that anytime, anytime I would be able to take away everything he owns. I also want that power. I also want a taste of power. Alpha Ethan was right. If I get a taste of power, then I will understand what Alpha Killian sees in that throne that makes him want to keep it no matter what.”

For him, whatever was happening between us was the outcome of Stockholm Syndrome. 'You promised me you wouldn't think about her, Rogue! She's weakening you. You hate weaknesses, don't you? Then why are you letting her become one? Close her out, Rogue. She will be the end of your rule as a boss if you don't. She will turn your empire into a wreck if you let her sneak in.' I trembled in a rage-fueled frenzy. My pupils burned as the reprimand coming from my wolf made my temple throb. I snarled and threw the desk against the window. It shattered the glass on the window and fell down.