The Rogue Is A Female Alpha Novels & Stories

The elders trembled with rage as Alpha Adrian's eyes widened. He couldn't believe the girl had that in her....so much courage, his wolf howled with pain , they knew....he knew that he was always destined to be mateless but seeing her standing in the field of roses that day when Mason growled "Mate"....he couldn't be happier.... a female made for him. She was a rare beauty but right now the girl standing in front of him was a hollow vessel, her eyes were blank, their usual brightness long gone replaced with disgust.

In the last month, all the rogues who took her are dead, rogues don't live long to start with, they either kill each other or get killed, some even commit suicide to simply be over with the pain of having no mate. We got ready, us, all the alleys I could find, and went toward the first space in the list, the alpha even sent me some of her own men. She's a damn good fighter, matless, God helps us if she goes rogue, she'd kill everyone without a second glance.

Alpha Vincent shouted. "I already know, all women are betrayals, you betrayed your family, maybe even your children and because you can't close your legs, you settled for such a low life man like this, you are all the same, I don't even want to use my precious sword to shade useless blood like yours." Alpha Vincent spat. "Alpha Vincent, please have mercy, don't kill us, it's not what you are thinking please let me explain." The woman pleaded. "Hearing you call my name disgust me, calling my name with your stupid mouth, why am I even wasting my time talking to useless thing like you, you know the punishment for Rogues, behead them right away." Alpha Vincent ordered.

PREVIOUSLY ON THE ROGUE ALPHA'S QUEEN I roamed around the palace with a straight face, while looking around in deep thought. Although I kept a straight face outside, my heart was shattered and I was in deep thoughts about my mate, and what was her fate now. I was surprised on how, I , a Alpha would fall for an ordinary maid in the servant who had a miserable past. I never knew I would fall for her.

Still, until I know the rogue isn’t bad I’m skeptical of her. I don’t know why she found her way to my pack, but it was for a reason. I just hope that reason isn’t a bad one. With rogues fighting for the right to form a pack that doesn’t follow rules and is basically ruled by anarchy, it’s hard to trust their good intentions. This rogue alpha is able to gather many rogues to his cause and it’s concerning. Basically my faith in rogues isn’t great at the moment. However, she is Jasper’s mate, I have to at least give this she-wolf a chance. I’ll have to use my Alpha command on her to make sure she is telling the truth.

Somehow, he was able to fight his way to the top to become the Alpha among the rogues. As Rogue Alpha, he caused mayhem and destruction. I had a difficult time casting charms strong enough to withstand his onslaught. I was beginning to feel as if all hope was lost until the prophesy was spoken. The Alpha among the Rogues will die by the hands of a celestial wolf born of a priestess and an Alpha. That day when the prophesy was heard was they day I had discovered I was pregnant.

I asked through the pack link It is at eleven alpha. I closed my eyes and soon felt myself drifting off into a light slumber behind my desk. Alpha there is a rogue here. She claims she is here for an interview. I was awoken by the mention of a rogue. I have not come across much female rogues. Whenever they are passing through my territory, they always ask for permission to join the pack or get their throats ripped open. Daring the bravery of such a wolf, I immediately demanded that she be escorted to my office. Surely, she can smell a building full of wolves when she enters one.

Until now. Her gaze dropped to the woman in my arms. Then it sharpened. “You brought someone,” she said slowly. “A woman.” I didn’t answer, I knew that it wouldn’t change the fact. She stepped closer, eyes narrowing as she inhaled. I felt it the second she caught the scent, Alpha blood, unmistakable, old and powerful. Then the confusion. The edge. “And she’s a rogue,” my mother added. “She is an Alpha born rogue.” Silence stretched.

The doors pushed open and I peaked through the bookcase to have a clear view of the rogue. The rogue, looked like a savage male version of a Nymph. If he washed up, he'd be actually good looking. But every rogue, had just a few things on their mind- especially an alpha. Sex, Hunt, Kill, or Eat. Like a wild wolf with nowhere specific to run off to. He had white foam running down from his lips, a sign he was rogue. He didn't have an ink of humanity but it won't stop him from shifting freely between forms. There were only a few things that could make an alpha go rogue. My guess would be as good as any of what happened to him. He was butt naked, muscles tone and fit. He had a mirror's shard cutt

“The two of us will not work. We are too different, okay?” She sighed, moving to sit down by the bed. I stayed standing, watching her as she tried to find the words to say. Finally, she did, “Let us get one thing straight, Donald. I,” she pointed to herself, “…am a Rogue wolf. And not just any Rogue. My name is known all over the country. And you,” she then pointed to me, still speaking. “You are an Alpha of one of the biggest packs in