Steve Rogers Mpreg Novels & Stories

As I walk around the great room, it's obvious that certain packs in particular are missing- the Rogue packs. Instead of having different alphas for every pack, they are all run by a king who calls himself "King of the Rogues." I can't help but roll my eyes, anybody who chooses to go by that name probably has a bigger ego than Caleb. Nobody knows what he looks like since few have ever lived after encountering him, his reputation violent and messy. He never shows up to these events despite receiving the invitations. Most alphas would prefer him as a business partner rather than an enemy.

We could only talk on phone. Roger is a footballer in a team know as the Buffaloes.He are always on tours and in training. So he is never home. He also plays in his school team. It's because of his talent that he won a bursary in university. I hired a cab from the bus station to my mom's place. I rang the bell and it was my brother who opened the door. Oh my... Look who is here. Roger my young bro who look exactly like dad said while widening his hands for a hug.

Roger entered college at eleven and graduated at fourteen with not only his Bachelor’s degree but also with his business under his father, Giovanni Dawson’s name. By fourteen, he was the richest kid alive, and when he turned eighteen, he became the youngest billionaire CEO. Roger never appeared anywhere as Molly’s son from the age of ten to protect him from enemies. Even though he was tough enough to confront the mafia, his parents believed it was important to guide him towards a path of peace to overcome the shadows of his past.

“You are right, I do have information but I only have them in case their new Alpha decides to overstep on our territory,” “I don't care why you have them, I just need answers to mine,” I claimed. He nodded briefly and opened a drawer on his table. “What do you want?” “Stella,” I clenched my fists. “Was she ever pregnant? Why did Rogers insist on never showing up to any of the Alpha's ceremonies?” “Just that,” he stopped digging through his folders. “Yes. And any other important information you may have gathered,” I replied. “Well, You may seem surprised, but yes, Roger's mate, Stella, was pregnant,”

"But we will continue to fight." "Now that was inspiring," Marcus nodded approvingly, swerving to avoid another attacker. On top of the container, Steve struggled to maintain his balance, legs spread wide as the truck bounced over the uneven terrain. The wind whipped at his clothes, the gun a cold weight against his skin. He didn't see the five rogues silently climbing up behind him, their claws finding purchase in the metal of the container. The first rogue reached the top just as Steve turned, its mutated face splitting into a grotesque grin that revealed rows of jagged teeth. Steve's hand moved toward his weapon, but it was already too late.

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

Steve asked, "Roger Morgan, he was an engineer, he started the company with your father, and I purposely seek a Personal assistant job from the company, and I thought when you lost your wife, you will get married to me, but Instead, you went ahead and got married to Saraphina, well, I don't have a problems with whoever you might got married to but the main Issues her Is that we need to solve Is the company" Naomi said, "I don't know what you are talking about" Steve said confusedly, "tell me how much do you need?" Steve asked,

I lost everything then I lost the only person I had left in the world. “And now she is yours. She is your mate now. Things change Logan and you need to at least give it a try. She seems nice and polite.” Flavia had not glanced at Rogue girl even once. She had no idea what Rogue girl looked like. Such pure anger railed through me and I squeezed harder, drawing from Flavia to hold it down. My wolf was clawing at me. Such pure anger poured to my own and made me act out.

“Are you awake?” As a faint smile formed on my lips, I straightened upright and nodded. “Yes” “Excuse me, may I know where I am?” I murmured softly. I could barely speak loudly because I was weak beyond measure and at that instant, a woman approached me with a smile on her face. “Congratulations” I furrowed my brows in puzzlement. “Congratulations?” “Yes, congratulations on being picked as the Rogue King’s Breeder” Initially, I had to glance behind me just to confirm that the individual she referred to was standing there because it couldn’t possibly be me!

Steve bowed his head, avoiding Councillor Maxwell's angry and disappointed gaze. “How long? How long has she known?” Beta Richard inquired and Steve took a quick uncomfortable glance at Megan's father before answering Beta Richard’s question. “Since the morning after I brought her into the pack.” He revealed, and they all mumurred, while Councillor Maxwell’s head was bowed, avoiding the mocking eyes of the others.