The Rogue Alpha And The Werewolf King Novels & Stories

I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. Annie gave a slight nod, confirming it. My stomach twisted. Everyone knew about Shadowclaw Pack. It was infamous for being the most ruthless pack, ruled by an Alpha who was feared across all the lands—Alpha Ronan. Stories about his brutality, his strength, and his lack of mercy were told in every pack. My heart sank as the realization hit me. My mate, the man who had marked me and locked me in the dungeon, was none other than Alpha Ronan. The shock made my knees weak, and I felt like I might collapse.

Her instincts screamed, feet backing away slowly, breath catching in her throat. One lunged. She screamed—and then suddenly— A blur of black fur crashed into the attacker mid-air. A massive black wolf with silver eyes, twice the size of the others, snarled with a guttural sound that shook the air. From the distance, golden eyes watched from the rooftop. The rogue Alpha. His fists were clenched. His chest rose and fell in frustration. He was going to save her. But he was too late. That bastard beat him to it.

One is the Werewolf King, The Prince and the Duke. Alpha Sandro was stomped, and his heart beat faster in fear, knowing full well that the mere appearance of this smoke bomb is an indication that the Royal Pack got a whiff of his pack's dealings. With the evidence of human children laid bare on the sight and the private transactions being conducted, and human witnesses, his pack will face an annihilation from the Royal Pack.

"Alpha please...I didn't mean to. It was a mistake, a thought that should've never popped up in my head. Your father...y-your father he..." Xavier growl, the sound so threatening that even Celia felt intimidated. "Alpha I swear, it won't ever happen again...spare m—" Xavier didn't listen for much longer, his teeth sunk right into Alex's neck, blood running wild on the earth again. Beneath him, the man cried out, teeth clenching as he proceeded to speak. "It'd be...It'd be better for me n-not to d-die pitiful...I'll tell y-you what you a-are k-k-king." His breaths weren't shallow, they were deep and desperate, almost like he was fighting to breathe, fighting to speak. "You're just like her, g

"You see Alpha Troy, when the moon goddess had her first pup, you know what she said to her? Well she said that someday, he will grow up and become a force to reckon with. Today, every single werewolf out there is a descendant of the first wolf. You have enjoyed your reign as Alpha King but you see, I am an opportunist and once I see a free opportunity, I grab it wholeheartedly" Alpha Troy was still struggling to move out of the force that held him back but he couldn't.

“Soon.” *** The rogue park, as their pack was fondly called, is just as the name implies. They have been the outcasts of their packs, left to suffer a terrible end in the woods, but fate has managed to bring them together. Of them all, Kane was the largest, standing at 6’3 ft., and his wolf was the largest among them all and feral, so he naturally became the Alpha. To humans, they were known as rogue mafias, one of the deadliest underground movements in the United States, and they specialized in the sale of weapons and arms.

Alpha Robin nodded and agreed with Alpha Edward, "Exactly, until whenever Rogue King Alex's pack will be our problem, not for territory but for werewolf life. They would be careful, though, because Rogue King Alex would not make a move without a reason. He was intelligent. Meanwhile, far away from the Silverhide Alliance meeting. Rogue King Alex is standing on a cliff. He roared as the night wind blew his thick black hair like his thick wolf fur. His eyes, glistening despite their pitch-black colour, looked down at the small towns below, illuminated by the dim light of the full moon above him. Rogue King Alex called out to one of his men without turning around. Then, a man as stocky as he wa

The Alpha King stepped through the door, dark coat billowing behind him, his presence swallowing the room. Without a word, he grabbed one rogue by the throat, lifted him clean off the ground, and slammed him against the counter. The second tried to flee—he didn’t make it far. The Alpha King's hand wrapped around his neck, dragging him back like a child caught mid-theft. Throwing him into the counter next to the other rogue. His eyes snapped to the last rogue—the one Celeste had kicked. That one tried to run too. But he didn’t get far. With a low growl that seemed to vibrate through the very floorboards, the Alpha King dropped both rogues and stalked forward. “You touched what wasn’t yours,”

I turned around to see who was behind me when— A large wolf tore apart that cloaked and mysterious faceless entity that I’ve been chasing down. The foul wolf, its size quite intimidating, shifted to a man. “Hmmm," he breathed in my scent. "Who do we have here?” “Fuck off!” I yelled and gradually stepped back. “Oh, we will fuck you before we tear you to ribbons, woman,” said another one coming from the west. His shirtless, messy hair and torn pants revealed his Rogue identity. “If you hurt me, it will be the last time you’ll be alive.” I swallowed with courage. “My mate is the Alpha King,” I said with pride, jerking my chin.

I had a bad feeling that something was going to happen, but I didn't know what. “Queen Luna, we have a problem.” I turned around to see a very disturbed warrior. “What is it?” “Rogues surround the pack and their Alpha demands an audience with the King, but he is absolutely nowhere to be found, and we aren't allowed to mind link him." My eyes widened. “Take me to him.” “I'm afraid I can't, his highness…" “I said, take me to him.” “This way.” I followed the warrior as I held my head high. I might be human, but it wasn't the first time that I was dealing with rogues. If they wanted to attack, they would have, but what did they really come here for?