Burden Of The Rebel Novels & Stories

I completed silently in my head. "Why are you suddenly smiling, it's creepy," Maya chimed, not believing me but I ignored her. "I have a crazy plan girls," I informed them and they shared a glance before facing me, looking totally interested in whatever crazy plan I had. "What's the plan?" Maya asked curiously and I grinned. "I'm going to have a rebel group." "A rebel group?" Naya repeated, unsure of what I meant. "Yes, a rebel group," I affirmed "With ladies ready rebel against the unjust traditions of the werewolf community that makes the females inferior to men and the unfair treatment being imposed on us."

“I owe a debt to Boss. If I don’t pay it, the old warlock will see me dead. I want my debt to Boss erased. Pay however much he asks for.” So that was this moron’s motivation for this little extortion suicide venture? Rebel almost felt sorry for the bastard. He’d caught himself between two powerful supernatural entities, and apparently, his gamble was that he was less likely to die at Rebel’s hands. He’d bet wrong. “Done.” Rebel didn’t so much as hesitate. He’d pay whatever price to see this scumbag gone. The cougar shook his head. “I’m not finished.” Of course he wasn’t. Rebel leaned back in his seat, waiting. “Go on.”

Klaus just stared at me, his eyes burning, and said, “That wouldn't bring her back.” I had nothing to say to that. Because revenge doesn’t fix anything. It’s just bitter smoke and empty shells. No matter how many enemies we stop, it won’t bring anyone back. Rebel’s been my only light in this darkness. She’s held me when I wake up sweating and steadied my hands when they shake too much to hold a glass. She’s stronger than she realises, maybe stronger than me. But I see how heavy this is for her too. She’s been keeping everyone together – the twins, Catya, even me. I worry she’ll break under the emotional pressure.

The prince smiled, and Karen felt a rush of warmth spread through her body. She knew that this was just the beginning of a long and difficult journey, but she felt ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. As they walked back to the main yard, Karen felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned to see one of the rebels standing behind her, a concerned look on his face. "Karen, we need to talk," he said. "There's something you need to know." Karen felt a chill run down her spine. She knew that the rebellion was not without its dangers, and she braced herself for the worst.

I stated every word clearly. "Raven , he is protected by twenty professional guards . Nobody. Not even his own family could be around him without his guards . This snake doesn't trust anyone . If you want to attack him you need to do it using your brain . " he justified. I sighed in frustration . Biting down my lips harshly. This sly fox . I wish I could just rip off his throat right now . "Okay . What do you get ?" I asked. "This ." He said, handing me another file .

“Let’s all boycott Lincoln Enterprise and stop buying their stuff. I’m sure they’ll go bankrupt soon. Maybe they should taste some hardship for once!” One voice rallied another until people started throwing things at me. They were playing on the crowd’s resentment of the rich. Regardless of the truth, most would take Vanessa’s side. I hated trouble, so old me would have paid to make it stop. Luckily, I had been through this chaos in my last life due to my father’s death and knew how to handle it. One phone call, and he arrived with bodyguards, parting the crowd to get to me. He held up a stack of papers. “Everyone, don’t be fooled by this old woman.

I despised such a lowly self, but I had to survive for the sake of the four-month-old child in my belly. "Kill her! Daniel!" Jenny growled in a shrill voice. The six-inch knife in Daniel's hand reflected his hesitant face. Astonishingly, he was seriously considering whether to kill me and our child. My heart broke into pieces while staring at his handsome face. Daniel, my beloved husband, the man I insisted on marrying at the cost of rejecting The Lycan King's engagement, was inadvertently discovered by me to be the leader of the Rebel Army. The Rebel Army is a brutal band consisting of rogues. They rebelled against the Lycan King's rule, abused innocent residents, plundered property, and di

"When history comes knocking at your door again and justice lies dead in the blood of the innocents. When those who claimed to be the strongest fail and the helpless look around ,struggling in vain. Is when she rises from the dead. Spreading the light of heaven in this world that has turned to hell. Making them know indeed who is the real. "Rebel" ..................................................... The sun was going to set in the horizon bringing in the darkness. Which was going to envelope this world into a lifelong of servitude and injustice.

"But I told you so. Your bad temperament and reckless decisions cost you and your innocent mother to be banished from your Pack." "Well, life as a Rogue isn't all that bad." I answered in nonchalance. Rubbing the back of my neck where the Rogue symbol still ached. The black half moon symbol, instantly appears on any exiled werewolf like a tattoo. "You think Rogue life is easy huh? Do you even feel remorse for your actions at all?!" Uncle Walker retorted while my mother simply wriggled her head in disappointment. "The only thing I regret, is that I failed to kill Alpha Jason and that my mother helplessly cried like a weakling in front of everyone."

I stood as a testament of what they had tried to erase. To later generations, they would label that night an uprising, labelling me a monster, the crack in the order that held the moon. They would whisper my name as a curse, a warning to anyone who tries to defy the authority they had so carefully crafted. Through it all, as I stood tall in the wreckage of their certainty, one truth rang clear through my mind, even clearer that the howls that were now being torn from my chest: I was never a curse and I was never cursed, but instead made a correction for all to see and somewhere deep inside of me I was convinced that this was only the beginning.