The Rogue King Who Loved Me Novels & Stories

…Raven POV… I have never felt such extreme anger towards a single soul in my life before. To say that my heart is not raging with hatred would be a lie. All I feel towards Hunter King now is the desire to end his life. Did I care about this man before? Or did I even fall in love with him?

he gasped out, the words barely audible. My heart stopped. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My father, the one person I had always looked up to, had killed someone. And not just anyone, but the father of the woman I loved. I felt a surge of anger and betrayal, and I knew that nothing would ever be the same again. "What are you talking about?" I demanded, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt. "Tell me everything." "He killed him and took the crown," the rogue rasped out. "Hailee's the rightful Alpha, and she's coming for you. She wants what's hers."

Lewis Roger, the rogue king. We didn’t have a very pleasant encounter after he declared war on me for killing his youngest son. I finally understood how Maxwell Warner was able to come up with this huge number of rogues in such a short time. He partnered with one of my greatest enemies, the rogue king to take me down..... double fuck! It was safe to say that the rogue king and his goon held some sort of grudge against me for killing some of their own on the fateful night when Davina faked her death and planned the rogue attack on the pack.

I made a deal for him to be at my side but he tried to kill me on several occasions, I just wanted him to at least love me, I had fallen for him. So I spelled him to be my love and love me, treat me the way I deserve to be treated, and introduced him to my firstborn son, his father was Rusev and he was feeding me energy as well. I never told him who his father was but he moved away as he got older not wanting to be part of my schemes, he was not a treat to me so I let him live his life. My son with the Rogue King died in the civil war avenging his father, he never knew I killed him and I wanted to talk him out of it but he was headstrong and it got him killed. I mourn for my son but it was h

Without hesitation, I reached for the crispy chocolate croissants and moaned as the sweet flavors melted on my tongue. "I have spoken with someone who can help us enter the Rogue King's territory." When he mentioned that, I stopped chewing and looked at him with eyes wide in shock. "Rogue King?" I asked in disbelief. "Yes. Isn't it perfect? Your father would never look for you there." Robbie talked, mesmerized about the prospect of meeting the King. If his reputation weren't scary, I would be thrilled, too. Rogue King is known for his ruthless and cold attitude towards his enemy, relentless attacks, and cruel punishments for disobedience. However, he cares deeply for his people, yet there is

A second rogue whispered, eyes darting wildly, “Isn’t that… isn’t that the Alpha of Rogues?” Those words. The weight of that title crashed into the clearing like thunder. Alpha of Rogues. The one wolves whispered about at night, when they thought no one was listening. A wolf with no pack-blood right to leadership, but who had fought for it, killed for it, earned it through brutality alone. Feared by the council. Hated by the purebloods. Respected by no one, but dreaded by everyone. A war-forged, battle-scarred king among monsters.

Chapter 14 Darwin’s POV “WHERE THE HELL IS LORCAN!” I snarled angrily at the stupid rogue tied down in a chair before me. “He’ll take the throne! Lorcan is the real rogue king! We’ll never agree to be… brughhhhh” The rogue groaned as I slammed my fist into his face. Bastard! Does he have a death wish?! “You will answer the king when he asks you questions!” Parker growled brutally as he grabbed the back of the rogue’s head and slammed it down onto the table before us.

Mad beings driven by power-lust. “It’s an honor to have you here, Alpha.” My father beamed, but I could hear the insincerity in his voice. And the fear. “Which is the treaty offer?” The same man who’d spoken earlier asked again. Against my better wishes, I raised my head, my eyes directly meeting his. My lips parted in a silent gasp, and my throat went drier than before. Despite my father’s allegations against me, I had never seen a rogue before now. And I wasn’t really sure about what I’d expected them to look like, but the man in front of me—who looked to be their leader, or not—was anything but rogue-looking. His white hair went up in slight wavy spikes, his eyebrows white, and his skin d

I flinched but didn't move an inch away. "It's not an act, Mr. Rogue King. I am merely returning the kindness!" He scoffed and jerked my hand away. "It wasn't kindness. It was nothing." With that being said harshly, he stormed inside the washroom. I held my throbbing chest and controlled my tears. He probably never had anyone take care of him. 'Or maybe he's wounded by someone who should've loved him.' My wolf remarked meekly. She used to ask me to stay away from Rogue. However, from the moment he rescued us both from that cabinet in the woods, Opal has become his fan. This meeting would not have occurred if she didn't make it worse for me beside my longing heart.

same man whose kind was responsible for slaughtering my parents. The stories of the Rogue king were popularly known by everybody that could talk in the whole of Ellorin. The rogue king was well known for his manipulative and ruthless actions. He was the only man responsible for the destruction of the numerous pack, and the worst of all, he was responsible for the death of my parents.