The Rogue King Who Loved Me Novels & Stories

I cut her off before she can finish. “Yes, mother,” I press my fingers into my temples. “I will find a proper mate.” “And you will stop galivanting around the country, taking lovers in every city you rest your head?” Her hands are placed on her slim hips as she glares at me. “I do not see how that is relevant to me being King,” I growl at her. “I have the perfect lycan lined up to be your Queen. That is why it is relevant.” The toe of her high heel is tapping on the hard floor.

He left, and the others exchanged worried looks. "He's not going to be okay," Zara said. "No," Maya agreed. "But we'll keep him alive. Keep him functioning. And hope that someday it stops hurting so much." "And if it doesn't?" "Then we help him survive it anyway. Because that's what pack does." Another Part of the Palace Victor stood at his window, watching the garden where Selene had said goodbye to the russet-haired rogue. Interesting. Very interesting. So the rogue was in love with her. The bond was complete but fresh. And the Alpha King was possessive enough to watch from the shadows.

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.

He is more than that, he is deserving to the title 'King. I cannot help but be drawn to him, my curiosity is piqued by the intriguing aura and raw power that seems to surround him. He gives me a knowing smile that says he noticed me staring at him. I feel my cheeks redden instantly. "Now answer the question, Mea Lunaria, who do you think I am.?" "Y-you're Nicholae Lykon, the infamous Rogue King. They say no one meets you and lives to tell the tale. What are you going to do to me?"

The rogue king turned to mate and winked at her. "Of course my love," She smiled at me and nodded before walking out. I turned my full attention to the rogue king,” I gave you what you wanted, now give me what I want,” I demanded and the rogue pouted like a toddler. “And if I say no, would you label me as bad?” He mocked in a serious tone, I realized that I had walked into a trap, one that had been set with the most innocent of baits. And now, Chloe was the price.

I’d wasted time hating the wrong people. I hated rogues because of her and she walked back into my life as the Rogue King. As the one who could command and bring them together. The ground beneath me opened, and I had nothing to hold on to. As I carried her body, I realized that even at her weakest, I could never match her. She died for the ones she loved. Protecting the ones she loved. The same as before. All I could do was stand there. Watch as her power roared and destroyed all those in her path until she fell. Until Aelia’s body finally gave out.

“Do you like them?” I swallowed, still dazed. “…I do.” And I hated that I did. David Wright—the infamous Rogue Alpha feared across the Mississippi—was a man of chaos, but even his madness had a strange sort of charm. I turned the timer over in my hands, tracing its edges. I should’ve tossed it away, forgotten about it. Instead, I slipped it into my pocket and took it home. The next morning, I was rudely yanked from sleep by an overenthusiastic maid.

Damon explained it to her so patiently. "W...what are you?" She couldn't help but ask. A chilling smirk appeared on his face, if not for his hold on her she would've stepped away from him. His aura looked dark and vicious. "I'm the King of the rogues." He announced his title, making her gulp. She knows what rogue meant and if what she thinks was right then-

Like I did for Alpha Blade, King OG, and many others, they were very smart and great rulers, and indeed they showed their greatness through their wisdom, as they were wise enough to abandon their respective pack and kingdoms and run very far away before I got to them, sparing their miserable lives. Of course, I did the same for Alpha Alexandra, but the thing is, he is a very, very proud white wolf, who doesn't think before he strikes. He's not one to abandon his pack and run away for any reason, talk more of running away from an omega he defeated and banished for weakness many years ago. When my messengers got to his pack house to deliver my message to him, they said to him, "We have a messa

“Not to apologize or make peace. To claim a piece of the power that’s not yours.” Demi flinched. Caleb’s jaw tightened. “You think coming here, groveling at the feet of the Rogue King, will buy you redemption? Or maybe a title? A seat at his table?” I shook my head. “Pathetic.” Caleb’s voice cracked. “I loved you, Scarlett.” I stepped closer, eyes burning. “If you have any shred of sense left, leave. Right now.” He said nothing. The Rogue King leaned back, watching like it was all a fine play put on for his amusement. “So much passion,” he murmured. “And so much pain.”