The Rogue King's Surrogate Novels & Stories

Right? Those nightmares couldn't be his memories, right? *~*~* “So what do you know about this rogue pack?” Sage inquires, staring at Kieran, Cassian and Riven as they gather in Kieran's office. “From the information we received, it's not a mere rogue pack,” Riven answers. “Its territory is larger than Ashbourne and Bloodfang combined. It's said to be ruled by the Rogue King,” Sage frown. “The Rogue King?”

I replied and flipped my hair. We were all done with our meal and sharing stories by the camp fire when one of the warriors, I think his name was Camie, asked " Luna. What did it feel like to be a rogue?" another warrior nudged him hard " Insensitive much?"" Oh no it's fine. It's fine" I said quickly. They kept quiet, " Well for starters, Rogues live their lives on the run most of the time. But that's more common for those who weren't part of a rogue pack, like me, although I did have one--" "--but she was banished" Felix cut in.

Right now, we need that sense of awe and surprise. If everyone thinks he’s dead, it will ruin George all that much more when Caleb makes his grand return. I’d still rather stay here, but I suppose a King’s return would be a sight worth seeing. “We need to speed up our timeline,” Tristan says, when the awestruck mood has mostly passed. “George has become emboldened in your absence. He is using planted bear-soldiers to keep the Alpha Council prisoner. He is using threats against their families and entourages to ensure they don’t stand in the way of him crowning himself king.”

And the rules of our pack. “We are rogues. That is the only way we run. By not showing fear. Because the minute you show a pack that they can defeat you. That is the minute you give them power. So no matter what, your face should be poised and graceful. Like you are incapable of a thing.” I walked and she stepped beside, nodding thoughtfully at my words. “They shouldn't be able to tell your capabilities by your words. You need to use the surprise act. Ambush them. And that is the easiest way to beat them.” She continued nodding as I went, curiosity sparking in her eyes.

“Are you awake?” As a faint smile formed on my lips, I straightened upright and nodded. “Yes” “Excuse me, may I know where I am?” I murmured softly. I could barely speak loudly because I was weak beyond measure and at that instant, a woman approached me with a smile on her face. “Congratulations” I furrowed my brows in puzzlement. “Congratulations?” “Yes, congratulations on being picked as the Rogue King’s Breeder” Initially, I had to glance behind me just to confirm that the individual she referred to was standing there because it couldn’t possibly be me!

I said "Yes," he said. "She's bringing it to me." "She's not working for you," I said. "She's working for herself." "Of course she is," he said pleasantly. "The most useful people always are. Walk with me, Nerissa. Walk with me and tell me why the arrangement I'm offering is worse than the alternative." "What alternative?" I said. "The Rogue King didn't dissolve when the relay rogue dissolved," he said quietly. "He retreated into Veil Forest. He still has his ancient rogue force,he still has seven years of built capacity. And he knows the twins' development threshold because the relay

I will rely on your strength when we fight side-by-side in the arena, but you stay in your pack. Ronan reads my text, his thumb tracing the letters as a dark, dangerous rumble vibrates deep in his chest. He isn't angry that I rejected his offer—he's intoxicated by it. Most rogue wolves would kill to have a True Alpha surrender his army for them, but I refused to use his power as a crutch. He sends back: 'What a pity, my fierce little rogue. But don't worry. No matter which battlefield you take, I will always have your back. You said we'll have plenty of opportunities to collide in the future—don't try to run when I catch you in the dark.'

So for the moment, he’d play along. He shifted back to human, and crossed his arms. “Well, here I am,” he said. “Now where’s this new Rogue King I’ve heard so much about?” “Rory is waiting for you,” the Rogue said. “He’s looking forward to meeting you face to face.” “He could have just asked,” Leo said. “There was no need to take Sable.” “We had to be sure you’d cooperate,” the Rogue said. “After all, you did murder the last King.”

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“You never told me that.” "I provided the Rogue King with the intelligence he needed to kill Damian’s father, but I had not accounted for that bastard Gideon. He survived and became the Alpha King. That was my miscalculation,” my father explained. “I’ve taken years to get back to this point. I will not fail again.” “But what about me? The Alpha King sent me out to kill his people. How could the Rogue King see me as an ally now?” I exclaimed. "The Rogue King has not forgotten that I helped him get revenge against Damian’s father. He understands that we had to do things to not raise alarm with the Alpha King. An alliance with him still stands and with his backing you will have the leverage to