The Rogue Heiress Novels & Stories

Not out of control. Watching. Waiting. Rogan stood behind them. Silent. Watching everything. One of the rogues stepped forward. Bigger than the others. Scars covered its body. Its eyes burned with something dark. Not just hunger. Something more. “So,” the rogue said slowly, “we finally found you.” Ariana’s chest tightened. “That’s not possible…” The rogue gave a small smile. “It is.” Kael’s voice dropped. “You’re not touching her.” The rogue ignored him.

The rogues jumped out and snickered, “Watch it bitch, we are not afraid of an ugly ass wolf like you!” Aiden roared past me and twisted that fucker’s head off. Nyx slammed the other rogue to the ground, “Where were you taking her?!” The rogue looked so scared I thought he shit his pants. Then I realized he just smells like shit. “SPEAK!” “To the human city. Julian Ortega said she is his fiancée,” the rogue said, shaking. That fucking bastard keeps trying to kidnap my sister. I am going to finish that bastard off myself.

I twist my arm and fling her away from me. Marcella stumbles backward, her hip crashing into the edge of the desk. A stack of paper falls to the floor. "That man is Cooper Rogue," I say, each word flat and heavy. "He is the first heir to the RoguePack. He could wipe our southern border out in an hour if he wanted to." Marcella stays frozen, her mouth open, a string of saliva hanging between her lips. "You are going to find Penelope," I state, leaning down until my eyes are level with hers. "And you are going to get on your knees and apologize to her."

No one offered me a seat. “You’ve heard about the rogue attacks,” Kellan said. Not a question. I swallowed. “Some. Rumors.” “Five enforcers dead in fourteen days. The rogue’s name is Bastian Crowne. He moves alone, hits our border patrols, and disappears before we can organize a pursuit.” Kellan’s voice was a blade wrapped in silk, precise and calm and utterly without warmth. “Our trackers can’t find his den. He’s gathering other outcasts, and if we don’t stop him, we’re looking at a coordinated assault before the first snow.”

She was overwhelmed by the culture of a powerful firm. Dominic did not argue emotionally. He played three recordings. In the first, Clara said, "People like her, hiding behind family background, should have been cleared out a long time ago." In the second, she demanded that I hand over the client list and membership card. Her tone was not confused or frightened. It was hungry. In the third, she spoke to the gossip account before her live stream. "The headline needs to be brutal. Say mafia heiress retaliates against whistleblower. Once the traffic goes up, she will be scared."

“What happened to him after he left my pack? Did he come to the royal pack immediately? How did he become king? Was he part of the royal pack before? How did he become a rogue?” My heart ached. “He must have suffered,” I murmured. “A lot.” The thought hurt more than his cruelty ever had. A knock sounded at my door. “Come in,” I said absentmindedly. The door opened, and Zora stepped inside. My expression changed instantly. Hope flared in my chest. I rushed toward her, grabbing her hands without thinking. “Zora,” I said urgently, “how did Jayden become king? Was he part of the royal pack before? What happened to his family? Why did he become a rogue?”

I can't believe I said that. This stupid rogue. I kneel while holding her limp body. Even while unconscious, she still wraps her hands tightly around El. Her scent... it isn’t like other rogues. There’s something cleaner beneath the blood. Wilder, older. Klaus hums in the back of my mind, low and intrigued. “She acted like one of us.” “She’s not one of us. She’s a rogue.” “Still saved the child and stood up to you.”

“Yes! It’s like all light comes from her.” “So do you think that’s how the other’s found out about her?” I asked. “Absolutely! You couldn’t walk down the same street as her without knowing. If any of them saw her they would instantly know. When you can see her she just shines.” “We have no right to keep her here, if she is the Queen. She’s an orphaned rogue, what do we even do about that.” I said to her. Miss Evens smiled. “I have an solution to that problem. You see WE can’t really do anything about that but thanks to that big heart of yours I do know someone who can.” Her smile getting bigger.

Because of what the rogue did, Cassandra was forced to let him go. "You are not going to win this war, mutt!" the rouge said while they circle around each other ready to attack. He suddenly leaped at her, and his claws grazed her shoulder. Cassandra barely managed to escape before his claws lands on her face. She hissed in pain. Cassandra angrily pounced at the rogue, pinning him to the ground biting his neck. "I, Cassandra Louise Reese, the Alpha Female and daughter of Blake Reese am commanding you to stand down rouge!" Cassandra venomously said. Her father raised her to be strong.

he replies in another whisper. I simply stare at the rogue and realize he has exhausted the information worth sharing with us. “Did he say to do anything to Alpha Daniel?” I ask as an afterthought. The rogue looks at me, “How do you know all these things?” he asks me. “Because I am the Rogue Queen,” I say with a wink. He looks at me with sudden admiration. “He is sending rogues after Alpha Daniel. The plan is that he will be killed,” the rogue replies.