Tails X Rouge Novels & Stories

“That’s a good idea.” “Alright. I will start. My name is Tyler Renost and I have been the Alpha of the Moonfang pack for three years. I am also in charge of all of the major businesses run by the pack. My sister, Sofia, helps manage two of them. What about you?” Tyler asks. “My name is Arielle Lozerno. I am currently a rogue and the CEO of Techex. My favorite color is green and I like to read,” I reply. At this moment Alicia returns.

"Rouge has a name---Ilaria? Shouldn't you be nameless? Or you couldn't stand the ugly names throwed at you?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your thoughts until now? Do comment down below.

The kind of place where bad things happened and nobody asked questions. The basement entrance was hidden behind a dumpster. I knocked twice, my wolf tense and ready to fight. A slot opened in the door. Eyes stared out at me. "Password," a rough voice demanded. "Nightshade." The door opened. A massive Rogue stood there, easily seven feet tall. Scars covered his face and arms. He looked me up and down like I was an insect. "You're the Tracker," he said. "I'm Aria." "Same thing." He stepped aside. "Boss is waiting. Downstairs. Last door on the left."

’ She huffed and snuggled back into the warm blankets, ‘Rouge get up’ Alexandre looked at her, ‘You are behaving like a silly child, get up and come with me now’ He sent Bernard back to Louisa and pulled on his jeans and a sweatshirt, Rouge pouted and then did the same brushing out her hair and putting it into a ponytail she looked stunning. He could not resist pulling her into his arms and kissing her hungrily and he was delighted when she giggled and then kissed him back. ‘You know we could always stay in bed’

A rouge comes from behind her and surprisingly walks past her "There is the bitch right there' she says pointing at me. I can see the rouge look at me and growls. He comes at me and luckily dad was there just in time to injure his legs before it got to me. He at my mom in horror as she is smiling at him and suddenly everything happens in slow motion. As he is walking to my mom, the rouge whose legs he injured hopped up on his hands, jumped on my dad's back. My dad held the rouge by its arms and flipped him over his right shoulder, while midair the rouge twisted off dad's head from his body while at the same time my dad tore out its heart. Dad's head rolled to me as it was twisted off. I trie

So you lied to me. “Mia,” Tasha says. “Did you hear me?” “No,” I say. My voice comes out sharp. I don’t care. “i mean yeah. Sorry.” She follows my stare. “Who are you looking at?” “Nobody.” She squints. “That tall guy. He looks scrumptious. Probably belongs to those elite communities that most people aren't allowed in.” Packs. She is talking about werewolf packs. Most humans don't know about them, and those that do are mandated to keep them secret.

The air was warm and natural, and it seemed as though many had heard, yet none would speak of it as they appeared to have considered it natural. Two days passed since tears had filled eyes and fear had gripped many at their weakest points. And unto the next day, what had happened at night had become a thing of the past as the smiles on faces sprang up out of sorrows of hearts. It seemed as though they had all adapted to the regular torture and torments of a rogued beast as such, evident in the rapid refurbishing of the damaged environments. The phantom's nature was specially chaos, that was knowledge known to all men and child. And its footprints were the massive destruction which could neve

He's such a lucky guy. Killian excuses himself from them, then starts heading in my direction. Abruptly, I grab a glass of wine from a tray that has been going around, then drink it in one gulp, before slamming it back on the tray, then offering the waiter a fake smile because the impact made the glass crack. I am anxious because I don't know what Killian will do this time. He's coming, he's coming to speak to me. Even ignores a drunk Rein who grabs him by the shirt and tries to kiss him.

She says again, rolling her eyes. I stand up from my seat, walking over to her. Tilting her face upwards with my chin, I inspect her face. Physically she looks fine but I was sure something was hiding underneath. Her hands reaches up to mine, grabbing my arms. Her lower lip trembles as she whisper the words " I'm fine," back to me. Tingles ran through my skin at the place where she touches and I find myself lowering myself again, my gaze caught on her lips.

Alex says walking up next to me and putting a hand on my shoulder, drawing my attention from the house and to him and Becca, who is clinging onto his arm. "See I told you he would be fine," Alex says, causing me to turn back towards the house, and see my mate standing there, and just by him standing there causes me to release a breath of air that I didn't know I was holding. After staring at him I notice the big and small gashes, on his arms and torso. I feel a nudge on my shoulder and look to see Owen with Dennis hanging on his arm, behind me and when he sees me looking at him, he smiles and nods his head towards my mate, in a silent go to him, and I don't need to be told twice. I sprint to