Vagabond Mc Novels & Stories

"I did. My brother died at the same time as Liam's father. Unfortunately, Gabriella and my brother were not officially bound as mates before he died, so his pack never took her in. Gaby is a Rogue. She lives at the Village." "Hi! I am sorry. I don't want to cause Maddy any trouble. I will get my things." Madelyn grabbed her arm and continued, "A couple of nights ago, Gaby was attacked by some pack wolves just outside the Village. So she has been staying here until she gets her strength back up." Tia gasped, "I am so sorry. Are you okay?" Gaby nodded, "Yes, Ma'am I am feeling much better." "Don't worry about staying. I will clear it officially with the Alpha. You are welcome to stay as long a

It’s been two months since I ran away from Valen. I still can’t believe I had the courage to run. I got off on a random stop in a neutral city. A few weeks into the city, I found a group of female omega rogues who have all run from packs because they didn’t want to be breeders or sex slaves. They gave me a safe place to stay and set me up with a job as a maid in a hotel so I can earn my own money.

, a husky, rough voice of a man was heard as the now blind Max, stopped struggling listening to this threat, Max was sweating and felt that hours had passed before he felt the vehicle slow down and the metallic sound of a gate creaking as the vehicle entered an abandoned building (Too much security to be abandoned, I believe) as he was shoved out of the vehicle, as soon as it stopped and the guy with the husky voice immediately helped him get up and angrily said, be careful, the boss seems to care a lot about this good. "Are they going to sell me?", Max seemed to get tensed and his body seemed to refuse to move, as he thought about his mom and her well-being as Max was dragged away in what s

I asked, my hands already forming claws. "Oh. They are sleeping peacefully. It wasn't easy to trick Aiden though. I had to prepare an identical abandoned house with mad vampires keeping watch and send them there. They should be occupied, he and his discourteous cousin won't be coming to save you." "How could you connive with rogues?" Makayla's heartbroken voice was like a siren in my ears. Trinidad checked her fingers, as if admiring a new nail polish "Rogues will do anything for shelter, protection. A promise I intend to keep when I become leader."

He left with one closed eye, ten cracked ribs, one dislocated kneecap, and three missing fingers. Left? No. Buried. Did I cause those damages? No. Never me. I make the demands. I write the rules. I build the fucking system. Raven does the damage. Simple. “Me. Wanna question it?” I tilted my head slowly. “Sweetheart, if you’re not pregnant yet, then we fuck our way into your womb.” Her throat bobbed with a small, tight motion. I watched her trachea move beneath her thin skin as she swallowed her fear again.

“Torches a club for a beating and we’ll have every crew in the city coming at us. I say we grab two of theirs and send them back twice as fucked up.” Ghost groans loudly. “You know… I’ve had zero fucking fun or decent work since that asshole Declan McCoy moved in and started clearing everything up. Give me something good for once.” He’s talking about the head of the local mafia. Even Vesper hasn’t had much to do lately, and she barely takes jobs anymore. I keep half an eye on the door while the guys keep arguing. My body is still here, listening to church, but my mind is somewhere else. I’m waiting for the sound of a key in the lock.

"How did you find us? How did you get us out?" "Wasn't easy," Big Mike rumbled from his position by the door. "Those bastards had the place locked down tight. Must have been thirty bikes surrounding that warehouse." "We had to get creative," Sable added with a grim smile. "Jack called in some favors. Turns out the Reapers owed us from that job last year, and they were happy to help even the odds." The Reapers. Another outlaw MC from two towns over, bigger and meaner than the Steel Vultures. If Jack had called them in, things must have been desperate.

Betha promised the greedy fat men Naomi, Betha's wolf internally spoke.“Once you become the Luna Queen dispose of these greedy fat men. They can't be trusted,” “You know me I don't like to keep old alliances,” Betha replied to her wolf, only she could hear Naomi. “We will rip their heads off” “Yes we will Naomi, just hold on until I am the Luna Queen” Betha assured her wolf, they were a match made in hell. Both obsessed with power and doing evil deeds. That night at camp RAVENPINE, cabin 7 had a bonfire and some marshmallows.

The header read: Security Intelligence Update – Possible Rogue Activity. His jaw tightened slightly. The report detailed disturbing patterns, sightings of unfamiliar wolves near the western border, and rumors of a rogue alliance forming beyond the outskirts of the pack. It also included a few rumoured mentions of an uprising within their own pack, an underground group building membership and alliances fast. A snarl grew in his throat, but he swallowed it, choosing control over reaction. His hand hovered momentarily over his desk before he decided to mindlink with his Beta. "Gabriel," his voice called out through the link, steady and clear. "My office. Ten minutes."

The Demilune Pack's ancient laws decreed that any member who committed a heinous crime, such as betrayal or defiance against the Alpha King, would face banishment from the kingdom, condemned to live as a Rogue in a distant land far away from the sanctuary we once called home. As the firstborn son of Alpha King Avalon, I was offered a chance at redemption, an opportunity to repent and continue my life within the fold of our pack. But, Tania, my spirit could not bear the weight of compromise. I knew deep within my soul that I had to embrace the consequences of my actions, to accept the path of banishment and walk the solitary road of a Rogue.