X Men Evolution Rogue Novels & Stories

I thought this was a pack. My eyes quickly scan the area as I climb out of the truck to make sure I’m not being watched by anyone. The scent is slowly fading, so I realize whoever it was must have already left, or been imprisoned something in the back of my mind hints. All rogues smell the same, but the scent is stronger, the longer you’ve been a rogue. Silas told me that my scent wasn’t that strong yet. I’ve never actually talked to a rogue before, so I have no idea how to tell the length of time compared to the strength of the smell. Most rogues that I fought as a warrior wreaked, which also meant they had been rogues so long they were losing their minds.

Damon has grown up with her, though he cares for her because she was his pack member but that didn't mean she would cross her limits. He didn't know when she changed so much. It was all fine until she started looking at him in a weird way. Everything changed when their pack was taken from them. He became stronger, gathered all his men and kept the pack together. Being a rogue wasn't easy and as he was late Alpha's only son. It was his duty to protect his people. As a rogue he has to battle against many other rogues and small packs. He became ruthless, cold, merciless. He became the lone King of the rogues.

I sounded dreamy but he was not blinking. "Look I am sorry, Mason." I looked at him. He didn't look too happy. "I'll leave here for now," he said with a pained look in his eyes. I watched him stop at the door. His gaze was sharp when he turned to look at me. "I'll give you a few more days to think about it," he was trying to suppress his anger. He was doing a good job at not killing me. I sighed as Mason left. This was the rogue king asking me to rule beside him. Did I really want to defy him? Rogues were known for being ruthless. They bowed to no one and yet here I was in a pack full of them, daring to anger their leader.

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.

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

Why don't you introduce a new ml? ans :- I created Rogue with Chelsea in mind , don't forget that he is only eighteen and in this story he isn't even an adult until he reaches 21 , he didn't had a proper upbringing - his family is not really intact , his parents have a love - hate relationship , he believes that his father forgot himself in love and ruined his family and the Empire 's future . In Rogue's eyes His father is a fool to let a woman control him ( who exactly is this woman you will know soon and as for why that will be told later on in the story) , he wanted to be a perfect Emperor which was his fatal flaw and was hence used by the dark mages to blind him , what he did was certain

Xavier was more than happy to lend a hand or paw in his case. Xavier’s POV Most of the rogues saw me and changed their target from the girl to me. I was happy about this, as I got a chance to kill a few rogues. They wouldn’t stand a chance, but they still ran towards me. I ran towards them growling, then the biting, clawing started just before my favorite bit, which is the killing. In a few minutes, they were nearly all dead.

She glared at him and decided to just eat the lonely marinated crab on her plate. “Our captive declined to give any information about the owner of the underground bar,” Adam shared the information. While eating, Maxine stared at Adam. She knew that werewolves have strength greater than humans. And the people whom she saw in the bar are clearly humans. However, she heard Brett telling Vincent that those men aren’t human but Rogues. ‘What are rogues anyway?’ she thought. “It is natural for him not to say who made it possible for him to shape shift like human,” Chandler said. “Did you threaten him?”

“Xander, who were the wolves yesterday? They looked... um... crazed, like they wanted to kill us.” "Rogues are werewolves expelled from their pack or who have chosen to leave. Their disheveled fur and foul scent, reminiscent of rotten eggs, signal their feral nature, marked by red eyes. They often behave more like animals than humans, driven by primal instincts, and typically do not work well together. Rogues can be good or evil; some kill out of revenge, while others act on wild urges. Good rogues seek independence and do not wish to harm others, mainly known as lone wolves. They do not want trouble with anyone."