The Murder Of Valentina Rogue Novels & Stories

He is a close second to me, so he is a good choice. I make my way up to where my mother, Luna Amara and Beta Jessica are sitting. My mother hugs me and the other two simply nod and smile. No one from our pack is really talking. There are a few whispers here and there but for the most part everyone is quietly awaiting the trial. “Good evening Seneca-Cayuga Pack. Unfortunate circumstances have brought us together on this cold night. One of our own recently left our pack willingly, knowing that she would become a rogue. However, before she left, she threatened our soon to be Luna, Elenor Miner.”

“Wife to Matteo. Mother to Alexander. Exile to all.” Alex’s expression shattered into something unreadable—too many emotions at once: disbelief, rage, grief. “He said you were murdered. That you died in Paris. There was a funeral.” “There was a coffin,” she corrected smoothly. “But not a body. Matteo needed closure. The family needed control. And I needed… out.” He took a step closer as if seeing her from a new angle might dispel the illusion. “Why now? Why show yourself now?” Valentina’s smile faded. “Because the man who tried to kill me all those years ago has come back from the shadows. And if Lucien Moretti isn’t stopped, everything your father built—and everything I protected you from—w

Officers were scattered everywhere. Mateo approached me immediately. “One of the police officers was stabbed to death. The other… vanished.” A police chief walked over next. “Mr. Rodriguez, it appears the missing officer helped her escape.” “Damn,” I muttered, rubbing my jaw. Valentina on the run meant only one thing—danger. She was ruthless, unpredictable, and she knew exactly how to hurt people to get what she wanted. And the person she would target first… would be Elena. If she couldn’t get to me to help her directly, she would use Elena without hesitation.

Miranda's Pov By dawn, the police had arrived and they were picking up the dead bodies and taking reports. When they asked what had killed the men, I told them they had been attacked by wolves. They didn't believe me but they took my words anyway. The woods were cleared and they promised to get back to me the moment they found anything. I thanked them and we left back to the cabin.

Within a blink of an eye, Roman was there picking the guy up and throwing him up over his shoulder, and taking Levi by his hand. “We have pent-up aggression and we will find out all that we can and report back,” Roman said calmly and smoothly to the lot of us. I could tell that he tried so hard to hold back all emotion from losing his other mate. He didn’t want to put that on Levi but we could all see his struggles. Even Levi, but none of us would tell him. Instead, we all nod to him and then began to grab as many of the unconscious pricks that we could get our hands on as one of the rogue warriors came with the flatbed to take all the bodies to drop outside of our borders. It only took 30 m

As he struggles, I execute a seamless backflip to evade the Valis's renewed attack, landing with feline precision. They are nowhere near stopping. They charge at the same time. Coming at me from all directions. I deliver a rapid series of strikes—an upward knee to the rogue's face as he tries to rise, followed by a spinning roundhouse kick to the Valis's head. The third rogue finally moves, his eyes glowing with a predatory light. Valis is up again. This makes me grin. He never really knew when to give up.

“Oh. Umm, on a different topic there’s a question I’ve been wanting to ask you. Why don’t you like rogues?” Tyler lets out a large sigh. “Three years ago, there was a large rogue attack on Moonfang. My parents left to go fight, and were killed during the fighting. I was forced to step up and become Alpha at the age of seventeen. I couldn’t even finish high school properly. I had to attend online classes. I also had to attend college virtually. There are so many things that my parents will never get to see. I hate rogues because whenever I see one, I am reminded of what was taken from me.” Tyler falls silent and stares at his plate. “I understand,” I say softly. Tyler looks up quickly. “Rogue

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

A smile stretched across my face. "Find them and figure out if they are mates. If they are, I wanna kill her slowly and make him watch." "Alpha, I got a hit in the Blacklist on Sally Freeman." My Gamma called through the mindlink. That surprised me. She seemed so innocent that I was sure that she escaped from somewhere. "Go ahead." I commanded. "The Rogue was sentenced to exile after killing an Alpha blooded wolf." I chuckled. If a she-wolf was so fierce that she could kill an Alpha and still act so innocent she deserved some respect.

Rogue. “Ed Anderson’s nothing but a two-timing son of a bitch,” the voice said. “I’ve got access. Make me an offer.” I retracted my body away slowly, a sadistic smile growing on my face. That was one less threat if Natasha had gone down. Or one more opportunity. But Valenticia remained on the loose. And now she had fire in her hands. Because I, for the first time in a very long time … I felt the cold hand of uncertainty.