The Rogue Is A Female Alpha Novels & Stories

“Why not? We are both werewolves with one Goddess, the Goddess of the Moon. There's no difference between me and any of you!” The Rogues laughed as soon as they heard what I said. Isn't what I say true? Rogue is a werewolf who was thrown out of the pack because of a mistake they made. And the Moon Goddess is the protector of werewolves. “Obviously, we are different from werewolves. A rogue is stronger than a werewolf in terms of stamina, strength, and survival. Do not compare us to your humble people.” Alpha said with a face flushed with anger. “We are not lowly people. Werewolves are an honorable people!” My exclamation was not accepted when they actually threw insults.

My instincts recoiled, even as my mind forced the words forward. Jayden flinched as if I slapped him. “So that’s it?” he asked quietly. “You’re rejecting the bond the goddess herself gave us, because of my status?” “Exactly.” I lifted my chin, pretending the words didn’t taste like poison. “I’m an Alpha’s daughter. Someone important. And you? You’re just a rogue who can’t even shift. You came to our pack begging for protection. Do you really think I would mate with you?”

"How did you make an alliance with the rogues?" To be a rogue wolf meant following the basic instincts and the inability to follow order nor respect authority. However, the rogues I've seen formed a pack and planned an organized attack on my pack. I didn't think they had an Alpha, but it seemed that this old hag was the one leading them. "We have a common interest, me and them, we both want you and your mate dead and buried." She stood up from the armchair she sat on, "We want things returned to their rightful owners. First the grimoire and then your Alpha position."

“But I'll have to interrogate you for intruding into my pack “A rogue,” Connor growled beside me. A deep dread fell as I knew this wasn't going to be good. Leo's eyes flashed slightly. “Watch your tone. I am the Alpha of this pack-” “Pack? Can filthy rogues have packs?” Connel spoke tauntingly. A second growl followed which I recognized as Sierra, and I knew things were spinning out of proportion. Turning to Connor, I forced him to face me.

As soon as he arrives, I look up, “Speak.” “Alpha, it took some time, however, it appears that Rebel may have passed through some water, masking her scent. However, I was able to pick it back up. It appears that her scent stops at Blackstone pack.” He says. “WHAT?!” I snarl “Alpha, there is more.” He looks nervous but I stare at him to continue, “There was a rogue attack on Blackstone last night. There were approximately thirty rogues. It looked coordinated. There was one she-wolf at the front, fighting with Alpha Austin. She was ruthless. I’ve never seen a she-wolf fight like her. When she pulled shift, it was Rebel. She took on and killed seven rogues on her own. However, I heard Alpha Aus

Still, indeed, it was a rapid discussion, to say the least. After they signed some accords, where they agreed that if one of their members were to become a rogue, they would have to notify Alpha Eulisses, so instead of becoming a rogue, they could petition a transfer of packs, making the process less painful for the pack member in question. Eulisses pointed out that many Alphas tend to abuse their Omegas, and when they don't comply with their wishes, especially women, they become rogues. Being a rogue is not an easy task for any male, but it is twice as hard for females, so Eulisses opened his pack as a safe haven for all those females. I commanded his efforts to protect them.

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.

When his beta had informed him that they had caught a new rogue, his first reaction had been to leave it to his men to figure out what to do about him. "It's a woman, Alpha." That had caught his interest. There were hardly ever female rogues. For a woman to be sent out of her pack, it meant that she had been wronged or that she was a traitor. Usually, it was mostly the latter, so he wanted to check it out for himself.

" A hushed murmur spread through the room, as the gravity of the situation sank in. Rogue werewolves were individuals who had either been banished or had chosen to live outside the structured hierarchy of packs. They were known for their lawlessness and unpredictability, often causing harm to innocent humans and supernatural beings alike. "We must unite our packs against this common enemy," Alpha Mikhail continued. "I propose a joint effort to eradicate the rogue threat once and for all." Adrian nodded, his eyes narrowing with determination. "I agree. The safety and well-being of our packs are paramount. We cannot let the rogues continue to wreak havoc." Alessia, concerned for the welfare of

a glint of excitement lit up her gaze and I wanted to stroke it until it turned into a blaze so I wouldn't have to look into her sad, dull eyes ever again, "that reminds me, when I asked you what you do for a living, you said social work. So, that was a lie." I searched the surrounding area, making sure the people close to us were too distracted to hear my whispered words, "Not exactly. I'm a leader but I take care of my pack and I'm not an ordinary alpha. Rogues are people who generally get kicked out of packs or aren't born into one to begin with, or lose their pack. I am the Alpha of the rogues. I travel a lot, finding and meeting new rogues and helping where I can. If they're good, I'll