The Rogue Queen

Roariley Paranormal

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Bellamy Carrington was found, half-drowned, by a young Alpha when she was elve.

As an orphaned rogue born alpha wolf, there weren't many safe places in the world. She never imagined her life would or could change as much as he changed it. He helped her find a home, a pack, and a family.

Bellamy found new purpose, new hope, and a new life. All she was missing was what she saw her friends and packmates finding everyday. Love, a mate, someone to be entirely hers.
She never thought she'd find a male worth offering for, until she allowed herself to be taken captive by vampires. When she met the Alpha of Lune Rouge, Lucien Deveraux, and they saved each other.

He moved to try and cover himself as he became more conscious. I’d already seen it, but I wouldn’t say anything. I checked for broken bones and found none. He was weak, though. Seeing an Alpha like this was heartbreaking. Never in his life, had he experienced this sort of powerlessness.

“It’s okay, sweetheart. I’m gonna help you. I’ll see if they can get some food before they go down for the day and I can get you fed.” I whispered.

“I don’t want your help, rogue.” He growled.

“I don’t care. If they turn you, it’ll be bad for the wolves in the area. I’m not letting your pride and stubbornness keep me from protecting my family.” I replied coolly.

“I’ll kill them before I let them turn me, then I’ll kill you, too.” He snarled.

“Blah blah blah. You can call me Jamie, or keep calling me rogue. The animosity will help. Do you know where you are, sugar?” I asked.

“Leave me alone, rogue. I know exactly where I am and what I’m doing.”


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