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ROGUE

ROGUE

Every other Alpha had been left with no choice but to torture me in order to obtain the information they wanted, but that usually took them at least a month to get anything from me which they could actually use. I had a pretty high pain threshold and could easily go for weeks before anything actually effected my body. I just gave them what they wanted after a month in return they gave me what I needed, which was their full support when the time came. "Why are you rogue?" Jayson asked me. "My pack were slaughtered when I was eighteen. I was happy, just living my life with my family, but that was all taken away from me in one night..." I paused as I brought my head up so that I was looking at
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Roughneck

Roughneck

“I’m just some roughneck from the wrong side of the track.” She closed her eyes. “I’d gladly go with you to any side of the track. I’m not too good for you Rage Cohen. You just need a little light for your future, and I hope you see it now, because I always have.”
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GO ROGUE

GO ROGUE

I mutter, hatred still flowing through my veins instead of blood. I wrap the garrotte wire tighter across my hands, getting into stance as my eyes follow a subtle movement from the bushes. The signal is a howl from Ryker. Ragnar has us all briefed. My hands are covered in a pair of knuckle dusters. I had my leather jacket over my gear, which was actually a crop top and slick black pants that allowed me to move around, a utility belt with a series of knives strapped to it, and military boots. A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes.
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Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Beast

Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Beast

The sky was a flat, dull grey, like a screen that had been turned off but was still glowing with static. "Kaima?" I spun around. Standing in the middle of a street made of torn-up book pages was a man. He looked like Rowan, but his face was half-finished. One of his eyes was a beautiful, hazel spark of life. The other was just a rough pencil sketch—an empty circle with a dot in the middle. "Rowan?" I whispered, my heart breaking at the sight of him. "I'm not your Rowan," the man said. His voice sounded like it was being played on a broken record player. "I’m **Draft Four**. I was the version of him that was 'Too Angry.' They deleted me in the first week of production."
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VOWS IN THE WAR ROOM

VOWS IN THE WAR ROOM

Or close enough to mine to make a judge pause before refusing it. I stepped closer. No flourish added. No foolish dramatic imitation. Just my usual fast slant, the clipped tail on the Y, the small upward turn at the end of Morel when I signed in haste. A careful fake is always more insulting than a clumsy one. Renaud came away from the window. “How many versions?” he asked. Julien clicked through the directory. “Three full drafts. Two scanned. One finalized packet prepared for filing. Time stamps from two nights ago.”
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Too Rough to Resist

Too Rough to Resist

Her best friend who had begged. My phone buzzed and I pulled it out. It was an anonymous guy I've been chatting with for over two years now. He had messaged me from F******k where I barely made friends and we had funnily got along ever since then, arguing ice hockey and I unconsciously became so relaxed with him that I now tell him so much about me. "How was the match?" He asked through the text "Terrible. Your team just robbed us again. That number seven is the most arrogant player I have ever watched in my life, he plays like the rules were written specifically around him and it is disgusting."
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It’s a Rough Ride from Here

It’s a Rough Ride from Here

As a result, the video was trending by the time I woke up the next day—"Shocking Leak: Revelation Corp Caught Ruthlessly Exploiting Workers in Bombshell Video!" The atmosphere in the company was so tense that one could cut it with a knife. Connor was hopping mad and had called for an emergency meeting.
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Rogue

Rogue

Ky pointed his rifle at the girl's girl, but she held her hands up, her eyes filled with fear. "M-my name is Sam," she stuttered. "Don't harm her," Della said. "She's not going to hurt anyone." "You're a rogue," Ky said in a disgusted tone. Sam glances down her face red either from the cold or embarrassment. "Leave her alone," Della said, letting go of me. "She's fine. And if you remember, I was a rogue not long ago, Ky." "It's not the same thing, Della," I said taking her arm, but she shrugged me off.
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The Wolfless Doctor

The Wolfless Doctor

Not an official Council document with formal headers and coalition seals, but something written in the first person that sounded like what it actually was, one person trying to reach another before a situation became irreparable. I wrote six drafts. The first was too formal. The second overcorrected into something that read as pleading. The third was good but too long, losing the directness that the situation required. The fourth and fifth were variations on the third. The sixth, which I wrote at eleven at night while Lyanna slept and the house was quiet, finally had the quality I was looking for.
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Been a while since I read it, but the ending stuck with me in a weird way. It's not the sort of thing that gives you all the answers, not by a long shot. More of a fade-out than a bang, with the narrator's voice just trailing off. It felt fitting for the kind of scattered, raw journal the whole thing is supposed to be. Some people on the forums hated that, wanted something more concrete to tie it all together, but I don't think that would've been honest to the character's state. It ends with a kind of weary acceptance, which might be the only satisfying resolution that draft could offer.

I did hear there were major changes for the later published version, so I'm curious how that shifted the final feeling. For this draft, though, it lands where it should: in a messy, unresolved, but weirdly truthful place. I keep thinking about that last line, honestly.

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