Esteban Rebelde Novels & Stories

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

Rinaldi asked. Caleb nodded, “He wouldn’t entertain her, and so, she left to find someone else.” he responded, as he looked directly at Rinaldi. He didn’t have to hold his gaze long, before Rinaldi made a guess, “Alejandro.” He said, his tone dark. “Alejandro?” Roy asked, as he looked between Caleb and Rinaldi. “No one else would listen to her about me.” Caleb stated. “He has always had it out for the Duncan Pack, since Caleb took me in after he murdered my family. This would be the perfect 2-for-1 deal he’s been looking for all this time.” Rinaldi stated, his tone rather formal, considering the topic at hand.

I say annoyed. "It's not that simple. He came back, but he did it because he is stronger than you think. He, he has allied himself with North Korea and France. Now he's part of the mafia and as such, it's hard to touch him." "This can't be true." I mutter angrily. "It is. Esteban is no longer the naïve and foolish man he was before either. Your father has damaged him and now, he is one of his most loyal men. So, if we get close, he will kill us." says Camilo.

Aldric's POV The next two days pass in a bit of a blur. Despite his aversion to religion, Baron honours the rituals and celebrations to the letter of The Book. I don’t usually come here to celebrate, but this year Baron insisted that I attend. Almost all the elders are here. The only exception is Vesper, my brother. He’s an open traitor, working with the human rebellion. Baron placed a price on his head years ago, but no one can seem to find Vesper. I know exactly where he is, but I’d rather drink battery acid than tell Baron.

"Right now, as we speak. They're reminding him who he really belongs to. Who made him. Who owns him." Horror crawled up Catalina's spine. "What are you doing to him?" "What I should have done years ago. Teaching him obedience." Esteban's voice was calm and cold. "He thought killing me would make him free. But you can't kill what built you. You can only bow to it." "You're a monster." "I'm a father," Esteban said. "And sometimes, fathers have to be cruel to be kind." Catalina's hands shook with rage. "Where is he?"

I conclude, my voice tinged with desperation. He nods, a sense of gravity settling between us. “Yeah, you are.” I take a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. I know Roman is watching but not listening as per my request. He’s also probably itching to pull me out of there, but this might be our only shot at getting valuable information. “If you help us, Esteban, we can offer you protection, maybe even a chance at redemption.” He laughs bitterly. “Redemption? There’s no redemption for people like me, Aella. Do you think the Cartel lets traitors go? I’m better off dead.”

said my brother in anger. "The rebel we been chasing is the heathen's girl?" I asked shocked that a hybird so power would mate a weak human. Matthews lowered his head as he said no has if he is ashamed of what he has to tell us. "The heathen was the rebel, she disguised herself as a human some how." Matthew explained. I frozed he had to be joking I looked at his face in hopes it was a joke. "So your saying that the heathen that killed hundreds of my men, including my mate is not only a women but can disguise herself as a human" says my father's he shook with anger. Matt only nodded.

Esteban was the devil incarnate but he hid it well from people, his charming smiles, tjhe way his voice would go softer when he was around people that did not know who he was, that was how he became chief of polife in his station afterall, he was the perfect gentleman to them and he had earned his stars on his coat but once he was with me, his mask fell off immediately to reveal the monster and beast that lurked just on the surface ready to snap and unleash hell on me with anything within reach. I dabbed the liquid on my side, too, as I tried hard not to cry at the life I was now loving. I remember the day all hell had broken loose and my life had become a living hell and a black hole with n

"So what's it gonna be for you boys? Who is next?" They trembling in fear as they saw death with their own eyes , it was only a matter of time now when they join their Beta. For rebel was infamous for one thing and that was merciless killing, slaughtering as some may say. Instant death Smirking at them , she adjusts her cap and rotate the knife in her fingers. Let the fun begin.

I whispered, more so to myself. “What’s a rebel wolf?” Reaper asked. “They are pack wolves who lost respect in the hierarchy. They remain pack wolves but choose to run with domestic wolves. It’s scarce. I’ve only heard of three incidents in wolf history where it has happened. It usually happens when the rebel wolf has been wronged. They seek retribution. It is why they do not disband. They want an apology for the wrong, or they will seek vengeance for a crime.” I looked at Beast. “Have you reached out?”