Wolverine Rogue Fanfiction Novels & Stories

‘’I’ll have the pleasure to tame you magnificently, my Rogue Luna! Growl! My werewolf growls lowly in warning at the title. Her paw slams down a wild rogue to the ground, piercing her claws through the flesh, and she bare her fangs ferociously at the other wild rogues targeting to bite her body. She did not like the words of the Rogue Alpha, and so did I, however, the wild rogues were not giving her a chance to teach him a lesson. A wild rogue suddenly slams into my werewolf’s body to the side, releasing her paw from the wild rogue underneath by force, and tumbles to the ground.

To fall in love with someone that could be intimate with him, that wasn’t scared of getting close to someone like I was. I wasn’t stupid. I could see how love could be a wonderful thing. How sex gave pleasure, not just pain, but the mere thought of me having sex sent me into a panic attack where I had flashbacks of my mother and that rogue. It wasn’t the first time men tried to attack us. It’s the damn reason the Wolvin pack was started by Racheal so many years ago. Being rogue brings out the worst in people. At least when wolves turn feral they become animals. But rogues? They take what they want without ever thinking about anyone else but themselves. I had seen the worst of the worst of we

“He’s not gonna let me go, Edric. He knows what I am. He’s a Lycan, remember, he knows the true prophecy. Why do you think he’s insisting on having the mating ceremony this weekend? It ties me to you…to Mountain Fire, and ultimately to him.” “How do you know these things?” I almost start laughing at him again. “Don’t worry I don’t have some kind of supernatural mindreading ability. The rogues. They can move around without being detected by other wolves – even by Lycans with their super-senses. They’re pretty good at it, and no one really pays much attention to rogues.” “I know.”

He immediately looked at Alex as we arrived, then a few moments later his gaze went down to the ground to pay his respects to the Alpha. 'Who are you? And what are you doing at Night Walker territory?" asked Alex in his domineering voice of Alpha. His body looked tense as if he was getting ready to fight. This is the first time I've seen Rogue, and this guy isn't like the typical Rogue Jake or Alex told. The Rogue raised his gaze again to Alex. I don't know why I can feel his aura so prominent as a werewolf... almost like Alex's aura.

“Why not? We are both werewolves with one Goddess, the Goddess of the Moon. There's no difference between me and any of you!” The Rogues laughed as soon as they heard what I said. Isn't what I say true? Rogue is a werewolf who was thrown out of the pack because of a mistake they made. And the Moon Goddess is the protector of werewolves. “Obviously, we are different from werewolves. A rogue is stronger than a werewolf in terms of stamina, strength, and survival. Do not compare us to your humble people.” Alpha said with a face flushed with anger. “We are not lowly people. Werewolves are an honorable people!” My exclamation was not accepted when they actually threw insults.

Quickly I shifted back and said to the rogue, “Haven’t you ever seen a she wolf warrior?” The rogue let out a growl before he said, “No but that’s not what you, are now is it.” “I have no clue what you are talking about.” I tell him, trying to buy myself a little more time, hoping that the warriors get here soon, and I don’t have to fight this wolf on my own. The man had a presence about him that made me believe that he was an Alpha, but I have never heard of a rogue Alpha, but I was also new to all of this.

I addressed him with a grave tone, "tell me everything you remember about the rogue's appearance and behavior." He winced, his body contorted with pain, yet his eyes reflected unwavering determination. "He was different, Alpha," he began, his voice strained. "His eyes... they glowed with an intensity I've never seen before. And his strength... it was far beyond what any rogue should possess. He fought with a controlled aggression, as if he had been trained for battle. But the most unsettling part was his defiance. No matter how much we pressed him, he refused to shift back." The information gnawed at the corners of my mind, raising more questions than answers. The rogue's unusual abilities a

Damien's wolf flipped the rogue all over, tearing his sharp fangs into the rogue's neck. The rogue flipped Damien over with his hind legs, the rogue shifted right that moment, tearing into him. The rogue covered Damien's wolf, I looked around with trembling hands spotting a branch at the side, I took it stabbing the rogue with it. The rogue lets out a low guttural sound turning to face me, his eyes glowing red. The rogue howled loudly, sending chills down my spine. My heart pounded in my chest, my breath hitched in my throat. It was coming for me. Run.

When I visited the gathering this morning Travis told me these rogues are a threat to the kingdom but I see no threat except I mean yeah two of them attacked me but why? I am not letting anyone touch them until I get all the truth. Be it Rocky, Micheal or Ros. Again my mind wanders around the fact that when Rocky and the other wolf attacked me Ros practically saved me from them. Again I wonder why? Isn't he like Rogue, so he supports Rogues, not the pack wolves? I don't understand. Maybe because I am his Mate? God nah uh, we ain't going there. Not now, not ever. I shook my head before twisting the knob of the door of my room.

He leaned in until our scents mingled. "Cancel the trial, Brooke. Other income will find you. Just... trust me on this." "And if I don't?" I sneered. Logan’s eyes flashed with a dangerous, feral light. "There are other ways to handle a stubborn woman," he hissed, his hand moving toward the zipper of my dress. "Remember, I’m a rogue wolf. I’m not afraid of breaking the rules." "Fine! I won't do it!" I gasped, clutching my dress.