The Rogue King's Surrogate Novels & Stories

“Man, what would you do?” Should I let them have my mate? She will be killed before she would be able to leave the area of the packhouse. I should be happy for that, but she owes me a pup, and thinking that she is my mate the thought of giving her to the rogue is horrifying. Viggo is full of rage right now and he transferred his emotions to me, so all I want right now is too see all these rogues dead. Until I finished my idea all our warriors surrounded the area. These rogues have no chance against us. I was able to fight with them by myself, but I needed to protect my sister and my surrogate, now that is not the case anymore.

I nudged him. "Oh! Okay!" He focused and became stern. The face of the king was now written all over his face. "They are all rogues. I am the Rogue King here. A title that binds the wolves with packs and those rogues. If Alectrona attacks the rogues in my kingdom, all packs will retaliate against me!" We all nodded, agreeing with his theory. If Logan would go against his principle and couldn't save the rogues in the white mountain, then the packs who dearly honored values and oaths would rebel. However, I also had one theory. I sat straight and glanced at my mate.

When Andros suggested that there could be someone working for the rogues among us, the first thing that came to my mind were the members of our Pack. “I’m not sure,” Andros answered. “As I told you, I don’t know anything about the rogue King. Aside from the forsaken amulet, I have no idea what else he is planning or thinking. All I know is that he has a lot of people helping him and it could be someone you would least expect.” Killian slowly nodded his head. “If he could have my mother work secretly for him, then he could have had another Alpha or Luna working secretly for him too.”

This caused me to frown at him for some reason. “You are a rogue. Why are you associating yourself with a pack?” He added and now I understand his first question. “Does she smell like a rogue to you?” Zurig suddenly chipped in and the rogue’s eyes suddenly went wide as he only realized it this moment. “Are you part of the rogue king nonsense?” I asked with the intend to make it come across as something I find stupid. He narrowed his eyes at me again and gave me a nod. “I am the rogue king!” He proclaimed and suddenly the pack burst out laughing at him. Zurig and I were the only ones that did not laugh. Since the pack saw Zurig was not laughing they stopped to laugh.

“You never told me that.” "I provided the Rogue King with the intelligence he needed to kill Nolan’s father, but I had not accounted for that bastard Rudolf. 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 Nolan’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 ta

The rogues retreated as they noticed they have lost most of their members. In the middle of the confusion, Hailee reached Nathan and gave him a covert assignment. She gave Nathan the order, her voice resolute, "Nathan, follow them discreetly." We must be aware of their plans in order to ensure that they won't in the future be a danger to our pack. Nathan shook his head in agreement, his commitment unshakable, and he vanished into the darkness to follow the rogues

"You're the Alpha's breeder. I was at that party, you know. So I saw the whole thing go down.” My stomach suddenly turned queasy. "You were there?" "My father's a council member. Rogers Bane" I made an ‘ah’ sound and she grinned. I had seen Councilman Rogers once or twice in the palace. He was a very severe looking man and strict too, for his daughter to… I eyed the metals on her face again and still couldn't fit the picture together. Rogers Bane must have his hands full then She rolled her eyes and continued talking. "It was absolutely boring gathering until you showed up and the King decided to completely ignore traditional protocols.”

Under Rogue King Alex's guidance, they finally seriously practised the instructions and spells from the book. "From now on, you and I are no longer just runaways or useless people," Rogue King Alex told the Rogue members as they gathered in his new headquarters. "We are the troops and the rulers of this territory, and any other territory we take by force, we will take back what once made us outcasts." The Rogues were forged through relentless training. Rogue King Alex taught them to survive on minimal supplies, to attack in silence, and to read the enemy's weaknesses. "We will attack, not defend," Rogue King Alex told them again, "We will build a great power that no one can overthrow!"

“I know how your father got your family's wealth. I know about the major money heists that went unsolved by the police. I know that your dad was the mastermind behind the last one a few years back.” She froze. I saw something like fear pass in her eyes before she forced indifference onto her face. “All those things are baseless talk backed with no proof. What are you going to do? Go cry to the police or something?” I relaxed into my chair. Oh, I was going to love this. “I have proof, Sarah. Lots and lots of proof.” Her eyes widened when she realized I wasn't actually bluffing. My eyes hardened, and I glared at her. “I'm the rogue king. I don't do baseless talks.”

“You’ve saved the Rogue Queen twice. Gave up going back to your family on his word that they would not be harmed if you stayed. I can’t do what you’ve done but I can do this.” My eyes glassed over with tears, lacing my hand through her hair I pulled her face tightly into my chest. “I guess it’s my fault you’re so brave.” Exhaling deeply I looked up only to lock eyes with the King. Standing on a balcony, leaning against the wall smoking a cigar as he watched. Without breaking eye contact I jammed the needle deep in her neck and pressed the plunger down. Feeling her knees give way I quickly dislodged the needle and scooped her into my arms. I buried my face in her neck to hide the hot tears ru