Sting X Rogue Novels & Stories

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

How many were there? “Arthur!” Blade called as another rogue came around a building. Blade rammed into it, giving Arthur the time to deal with the rogue who had leaped on him. Blade clawed the rogue across the face before Arthur joined him. Blade ripped a large gash through the rogue’s chest and Arthur clamped down on its neck, killing it with a sharp crunch before letting its body fall to the ground. The smell of blood hung thick and metallic in the air, but there were no other rogues. Arthur turned his head right and left before he seemed to slowly relax. Blade relaxed. The threat had been neutralized for now, or the others had already escaped.

The sound of his shift was thunder in the small space. I pressed myself against the back wall of the cave, and my legs gave out. The stone bit into my back. The heat still pulsed through me, a sick rhythm that made everything blur at the edges, and I watched the fight like it was happening underwater. Bastian's wolf was a monster. Black fur, one ear torn, shoulders thick as boulders. He caught the first rogue by the throat and threw it against the cave wall hard enough that I heard bones crack. But the second rogue was already on his flank, and the third circled toward the fire, toward me.

And with that, I stormed off, my mind still reeling from the interruption. I walked back into my room, my mind still consumed by the thought of the rogue. My eyes scanned over the different clothing options that I had, but I knew exactly what I needed. I walked over to my closet and pulled out my torture clothes - a black tank top and dark jeans. The tank top was tight-fitting and showed off my muscular arms, while the jeans hugged my legs and accentuated my height. These clothes were designed for one purpose - to make the rogue suffer. I could feel the anger boiling inside of me, and I knew that I wouldn't be satisfied until the rogue paid for his crimes.

Rogan appeared from the side and pounced on the rogue closest to Nina. “GET YOUR DISGUSTING BEINGS AWAY FROM WHAT IS MINE!!!” Rogan screamed as he attacked the first rogue. All he had to do was send a powerful slash at the rogue with his claws and it flew back a few meters and a terrible gash had appeared on its stomach. It cried out in pain.

Stacy’s eyes widened to the, “I don’t know that filthy rogue-“ “It’s her.” The rogue admitted and the crowd gasped. Stacy’s eyes widened in horror, and then with anger to the rogue, “What? I don’t even know you, filthy rogue!” Alpha Magnus dropped the Rogue and grabbed Stacy’s throat to harshly push her to the wall, “Tell me the reason, Stacy.”

Rogues steer clear of human towns and other wear wolves are unlikely to try to invade for risk of exposing themselves. Following Darien inside he shows me where I can put my clothes and shift. I call Braxton forward, feeling him pass through me and take control. Light grey hair sprouting all over my body, joints snapping, I’m brought to my knees. Twisting and contorting my body changing shape. It wasn’t as painful this time and within a few minutes I was once again a passenger in my body.

Nicoles POV I can't fucking believe this, it's all too much. I should have known better than to sleep with him, yet it felt so right. I run until I can't anymore, out of breath, I find a spot under some brush to try and keep out of the rain. Again, I'm hiding, only this time I care for him and it sounds ridiculous as I met him only mere hours ago. Hearing a twig break, I hold my breath, it's still raining so hopefully whoever is out there doesn't pick my scent up. The thought still freaks me out but it is what it is. Some minutes pass by, I peak around the bush and see nothing. Whew, it must have been a passerby. "Got you girl", my eyes widen at the fear of a man I do not recognize. Grabbing

The hunters let go of her, trembling in fear at the uproar in the woods and just then, a big black wolf stormed out, his eyes flickering silver was piercing deeply at them. “ It is the Rogue Alpha”. They shiver at the mention of his name. “ Run! ”. One of them announced before running away while the others also took to their heels as fast as their legs could go. But it was the Rogue Alpha, who was brutal and never set his prey free. He charged towards them, and in just a few steps, he grabbed both of them with both his hands and shredded them to pieces. Karen who was forced to the ground while they ran for their life tried to get up, but her limbs felt numb, no matter how much she tried, she

Blood poured from his nose, dripping onto the floor in steady splatters. "I'll ask again," Xerxes growled, his amber eyes glowing faintly. "Who sent you?" The rogue groaned, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. “No one,” he managed to croak, spitting blood onto the floor. “We weren’t sent. Rogues are free animals. We want nothing but revenge on the pack that ostracized us.” I leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold. My silence wasn’t out of disinterest but rather calculation. I studied every twitch, every flicker of emotion that crossed the rogue’s battered face. His words had conviction, but his eyes betrayed him. He was lying.