Wolverine Rogue Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rogue said poking Vinshi’s shoulder with his elbow. Vinshi responded with a smirk and shook his head at Rogue’s childish behaviour; four years together was rather entertaining and it helped their bond grow along with. “So you are going to see your family soon?” “Yeah, I figured I’d pay them a visit. I missed them.” Rogue stopped and stared at the moon, his heart reaching out to Lucifer as he had realized that the woman who came unprecedented in his life got his affections. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath exposing his metaphysical essence to the ambient one, a black hue came out of his closed eyes.

His wolf was right, here he was mentally arguing with his wolf, meanwhile the whole pack fought the pack of rogues. Adryan immediately shifts, and joins the fight. Vince immediately spots a small grey wolf trying to creep on a warrior who was already fighting another rogue, Vince immediately releases a warning growl, catching the rogues' attention. The rogues eyes widen when he spots Vince's huge form, but that doesn't stop him from fighting because the very next second, it tries to snap at Vince's face which angers him, lifting his paw immediately and swiping his long and sharp talons across the rogues eyes, causing the rogue to move back and whimper loudly, blood immediately oozing out of

Untamed. Just like him. I can see a certain kind of wildness in his eyes, and I know instantly that he is a Rogue. He has an edge to him, a wild, dangerous, unpredictable edge. As he stares back at me I notice a moment of confusion. It's like he realized it, too, at the same moment, that maybe…I am his mate. The connection is undeniable. But he quickly shakes it off and gives me a confused look. "Are you a spy?" he asks. "Did they send you to find me?"

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

She raised a claw to finish it off when another rogue jumped at her, knocking her off the wolf. Nora whimpered, falling to a side, leaving her ribs bruised and bleeding. Of course, rogues travelled in twos. The new rogue crouched beside the fallen rogue, sniffing it and checking if it was still alive. Nora saw her blood on a couple of fallen leaves and growled, charging at the newcomer. She gave it no breathing space as she took it down, swiping at its neck with renewed energy and anger. When it tried to howl for help, she ripped out its vocal cord and the rogue went still. Returning to the initial one, it was barely alive and struggling to get away.

“Then, by the authority granted to us by the High Council, we hereby recognize the Rouge Pack, renamed as the black fang, as a sovereign and lawful pack under the Accord. A murmur spread through the crowd. Some looked pleased, others wary. But Diamond’s laugh cut through the noise like a blade. “How touching,” she sneered. “A rogue king playing alpha. How long do you think this little charade will last?” Darius didn’t even glance at her. “Long enough to ensure you never lay a hand on what’s mine.” The challenge in his voice sent a shiver down my spine. Mine. The word echoed in my mind, stirring something deep inside me.

She transformed into our wolf and dodged the rogue which tried to pin me to the ground. The rogue growled before it leapt at us and Lux ripped it to pieces in a matter of seconds. More snaps of twigs sounded around me before more rogues came out of hiding. Lux attacked the one closest to us, sinking her claws I to its side and ripping its insides out before she turned to the other. It was almost as if she was trying to use the rogues to let out her pent up anger and I observed in shock within her.

The cage I had built around my wolf, the weak thing I had hated my whole life, shattered like glass. My bones broke. All of them. At once. The pain was white and endless. My spine lengthened. My jaw unhinged and reformed. White fur erupted from my skin like moonlight pouring out of a wound. I didn't shift, I exploded, and the wolf that rose up on four massive legs was not the weak half-thing I had always been. The rogue tried to stop. Its claws skidded on the stone. Too late. My jaws closed around its throat, and I bit down. Fur and skin and the hot gush of blood. The rogue made a sound that wasn't a howl. Then I shook it once, twice, and threw it against the far wall. It didn't get up.

That was when Alyssia and Kristen decided to ask their own questions. "Okay, I didn't ask anything because everything seemed serious. "She turned to Nacen "What or who are rogues.?" "I knew you would like to know. Rogue are werewolves who have gone bad. They only think about killing and bad things. In short, they are bad news." He stated "and these rogue wolves have captured my cousin and his parents. We have to rescue them before its too late. My mother won't let me rest if she finds out that I did nothing to save her brother's family".

This is like a mob visit. "You wish you could handle me. Besides, I don't like weak, frail, and disgusting old men. They don't have enough backbone for a ROGUE like me! " I growl, my grey blue eyes glowing with purple flakes. I yelled through the door. I knew challenging his manhood and telling him I was a rogue knocking on his packhouse door would draw him out. Stupid Alpha.