The Rogue King's Surrogate Novels & Stories

Out. “What is happening?” Someone asked loudly in a voice that betrayed his panic. Above the chaos, I heard my father’s words clearly. “That is the first sign of a rogue, and the main reason why I’m very glad to give her up as a treaty offer. Terri Casper has gone rogue.” He announced. Fuck. I’d given him exactly what he wanted. A proof to sentence me publicly. Seducing another werewolf’s mate wasn’t enough reason to send me to Errendor. But going rogue, was.

The way he moved was predatory, and I already knew from our shared dream that he didn’t give a crap about respecting personal boundaries. I heard the man take a step closer and whirled to face him. “S-stay over there.” I commanded, “Who are you, anyways?” The man smiled that mirthless smile again. I could see the skin under his eye patch wrinkling as he grinned. “You can call me the Rogue King.” He gave a sketchy bow. The Rogue KING? Had I heard correctly? I gaped at him. “You control… all the rogues who have been attacking?” I stammered. To think that Gideon had been trying to stomp out the various rogue incursions that had been popping up across Nightwolf territory, and this man… had been

They need to find her soon, just a single clue and they will fucking ruin the person who dared to abduct their mate. *** Rose opened her eyes slowly. She saw that she was alone in the room. The man was gone. Rogue King. That's what he called himself. Does it means that he is the King of the rogues? But how is that possible? Her mates are the only Kings on the earth. It meant one thing. The man is not a King. He is just another rogue who who calls himself the King. Rose remembered the way he tried to have his way with her, his touch made disgust crawl upon her skin. Tears former in her eyes. She needs to get away from here but how? She can't even do anything.

Niklaus said, grabbing they woman's hand and walking away. "How boring he has turned." They Lord of Viscoria sighed. He wasn't the Lord for nothing, or because he was elected. His father had being the alpha before him. He wasn't just an Alpha. He was they Alpha King. He ruled Alphas that ruled their clans. His eyes shone Amber and his wolf snarled. He knew why, but he was not going to let his wolf control him. He had they control not his Wolf! TBC

"The person who accessed the file used a proxy, but the signature of the intrusion matches two previous incidents connected to Aldric Morse's organization. We can't prove it in a legal sense yet. But we know." "Who is Aldric Morse?" I asked. The question landed in a small silence. Cael came around the table and sat down across from me, which meant he wanted me to actually hear this rather than receive it across a distance. "He's the other primary candidate for Alpha King," he said. "He leads the Eastern Coalition, four packs in the mid-Atlantic region. He's been my main opposition for two years." He paused. "He's also the kind of man who views people as problems to be solved, and his methods

“That’s not a patrol call.” “No,” Silas said grimly. “It’s a gathering.” Her pulse spiked. “Why would they call a full gathering?” Silas didn’t answer immediately. And that told her everything. “They know,” she said. His silence confirmed it. --- The Rogue Realm didn’t have a capital. It had a center. A massive hollow carved into the bones of the earth itself, surrounded by towering black stone pillars etched with symbols that predated every pack law ever written. This was where rogues came when power needed to be recognized.

I let out quietly, and suddenly I feel him growl deeply into my neck before he begins kissing my neck slowly, his grip tightening around my body as I feel him tense. "Mine..." He lets out with a low groan, his tone possessive as he keeps me closer to him. I press my lips together and force myself to breathe normally, but I don't manage it. I bring my hands to his chest in an attempt to push him away, but I only find myself pulling him closer. I can't believe this is happening to me right now. Cole Drakov is the Rogue King... and here he is... having me pinned against a tree as he kisses my neck and claims me as his... and the worst part is...

Rogue king said as he made a sad face and tried to blackmail the witch emotionally. " I'm getting old. I need to have an heir but I can't have one until I'm on that throne. I don't want our heir to be born in this wasteland. I want what's best for our future child. Don't you want that" Rogue king said as he held her chin making sad eyes? " I want that too" The witches replied totally deceived and blinded by Rogue king's lie. "Then prepare the weapon" Rogue king ordered as he stood beside the window looking outside.

" I gasped, my jaw dropping, i always knew he was selfish and ambitious, but I can't believe he actually had the heart to sell out his own people to the enemy just for benefits." "They have all been detained and locked up, Father continued, nodding "And the good news is, our pack guard successfully caught the new rogue king during a raid earlier today lead by Garrick, it's a massive win for our kingdom, but we still have a massive problem." "Father what problem could possibly remain if the rogue king is already captured?" "Vanya," my uncle said, stepping forward, during the interrogation, the rogue king confessed that there are actually two masterminds behind him, he claims his real boss is

But this was planned, it was intelligent. Jacob looked at me carefully. “Have you heard of the Rogue King?” I frowned immediately and shook my head. “No.” “This Rogue King has been organizing rogues across territories,” he explained grimly. “He’s the reason attacks have worsened over the past few years.” I felt my pulse quicken. “The raids aren’t random anymore.” Jacob’s voice lowered further. “We don’t know who he is yet, but he gathers rogues into larger numbers, gives them direction and targets.”