X-men Days Rogue Cut Novels & Stories

A howl sounds some distance in the front, just at the same time a group of rogues leap out of the bushes. I spring into motion immediately, all my training kicking in. I knock the first one down just before he shifts into his wolf, wrapping the wire around his neck and pulling hard. Suddenly, the clearing is a battlefield. Weapons clash against weapon, rogues fall down. I roll to the side, avoiding the snapping of fangs as a wolf lands where I stood a second ago. From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself.

I scoffed. “Wow, so you are the Alpha's special toy till then, one he can't play with. Having you as a roommate might make up for all the fun I have missed as the Rogue Alpha's captive.” She mocked. I laughed softly but my mind was somewhere else. There was a question tugging on my mind; what would happen on the full moon? If I am who he thinks I am, then I am doomed, but if I wasn't, my life is messed up anyway. I will be just another woman in his quarter, just another captive existing to please the Rogue Alpha. T. B. C!

Xavier’s point of view I just wanted to go after her when I was surrounded by Rogue. I realised that although the borders of the Crescent Pack had opened, no one had raised a white flag to surrender, and the Rogue alpha was not part of the battle. Even the high-ranking people from his group were not part of it. This is not a surrender! It is a trap to lure the enemy in! Fuck! We were trapped. Red short hair, a scar on the brow> I could not make out exactly the colour of her hair but from the morning light.

Freya drank on the wine and broke the glass cup before she watched as the cut in her finger healed up smoothly. Rogue stood by the window as her eyes stared at the blood moon that stood still in the middle of the night; over the days it had lost its glow but today it was brighter than ever… like a ruby ready to transition into a crimson petal. “What are you doing?” Samuel asked as Rogue’s finger left the curtain before falling on him. “I was watching. Did you do as I requested?” Rogue asked and Sam nodded. “He is where you said would be safe for him. He has the symbol on his body but isn’t it a bit cruel to wipe out every memory of us from him?” Samuel asked and touched his cheek then placed

With just a few seconds, the insane rogue got near her and grab her by the throat and lifted her up with a grin etched on his lips. Jaiyana struggled to breathe, she grab and scratch the hand that's choking her but it's futile. She grew restless and she can hear Hannah's cry as the latter attacked and threw punches on the rogue's leg, "Let her go! Let her go!" Hannah cries as she continuously punch him, Pissed, the rogue spat at him, "Fuck! You fucking kid, I should kill you right now!" He kicked Hannah on her stomach and she flew away from him, whimpering and crying in pain.

Jax continues. "Maybe but we just can't leave it be now. At least this way it's not opened and when it does heal, it's all together." I motion for the nervous rogue to come closer. If he had the energy to argue, he could hold both sides together so my impromtu suture could be better.

I bowed my head in defeat. "Why must you be so cruel to me?" BANG! I felt thick liquid pour onto my lap and my heart stopped for a moment. In front of me was a tall muscular man with long dirty brown hair and light brown eyes. His face was graceful but… in his right hand was the rogue from earlier who was taunting me. The muscles in his face were scrunched up and his head was bleeding. "Finally," The man spoke and I felt my body tingle with goosebumps. "I find my kill." With that, he crushed the man's head with his fist and it exploded, leaving behind splatters of blood as he tossed the body aside.

He cracked his knuckles, a subtle but chilling sound that echoed in the confined space. “Three against one? I guest i’m that strong for you to come to me all at once.” he said, his voice low and steady, laced with a confidence that sent shivers down my spine. “But mind you, You’ll regret this,” The first rogue lunged, claws bared and teeth gnashing. Zero sidestepped effortlessly, grabbing the rogue by the wrist and twisting it with a sickening snap. The rogue howled in pain, but Zero didn’t stop. He yanked the rogue forward, slamming his knee into the attacker’s gut before tossing him into a pile of trash bags like he weighed nothing.

A hand reached down, grabbed the rogue by the shoulder, and hurled him twenty feet across the field like a rag doll. I blinked, my vision swimming. A line of men in tactical black gear surrounded the clearing. Standing in the center, framed by the sun, was a tall, imposing figure. "Remove his hands," Logan commanded. His voice was cold, vibrating with a lethal frequency. "Who are you?" the rogue whimpered, trying to crawl away. No one answered. One of the men stepped forward with a combat blade. A moment later, a scream of absolute agony ripped through the forest. Logan strode over to me. He dropped to his knees, untying my bound hands with shaking fingers. He immediately stripped off his he

"Just me," Greyson croaked. "You know it's the smart thing to do. There's no point in slaughtering a whole pack." "You think I care about how many people I have control over? Do you think I care about that when my mate is lying dead in my arms!" Rogue roared. He threw Greyson to the side, kicking him onto the floor. "You will all die! I will kill you all for what you have done. None of you will live to see next week." Rogue looked down at Stacey and brushed her hair away from his face, smiling down at her. "Everything I will do to this pack will be for you, my love," he whispered. "I promise, I will make them suffer." He then walked towards the woods, not looking back at the pack. "If any of