Exile Hero Novels & Stories

"What? You two know Kincaid?" "Elevator dude!" Carlacia suddenly yelled snapping her fingers. Aw hell! "Who is that?" Ryan and Trevor asked with puzzled expression on their faces. Carlacia sighed at that. "Kincaid is the guy who was trapped in the elevator with Abigail, hence the name Elevator dude!" She explained. "Oh yeah, that's true." Trevor nodded his head in realization, turning to face me he asked. "Why didn't you say anything?" "Oh, I didn't really recognize him." I lied feeling my hands go clammy.

he said. Jax Phoenix Martinez. The renowned, brutal and deadly American Mafia Boss. Cops shiver and shake when he enters the streets and criminals only have the utmost respect for him. The most lunatic and mad man you will ever meet. He tortures his enemies for days on end letting them beg for mercy all they can. Cold-blooded and heartless. 'So, what if it is his turf?' I questioned. 'It's dangerous to be on his turf with no protection.' Reese replied.

Firm. “Sophia,” he said, “you are officially stripped of your luna title.” I lowered my head, not in shame, but in acceptance. I had expected far worse. But Manny wasn’t finished. “The council recommends…” Lexi stepped forward. “Exile,” she said clearly. “Not death. She still has a path to redemption.” My breath caught. Manny hesitated, then nodded. “Exile.” The hall shifted. Murmurs rose. Judgment rippled through the air like a cold breeze.

The axe blade drove into the enhanced infected’s upper chest, knocking it backward against the generator with a metallic crash. The creature clawed at him with its good arm. Gabriel released the axe handle, caught its wrist, and held. For one terrifying second, he was locked chest-to-chest with it, boots sliding in mud, jaw clenched, the infected’s teeth snapping inches from his face. Rowan fired. The shot took the enhanced infected through the eye. Its body went slack. Gabriel shoved it away, breathing hard, then yanked the axe free with one savage pull. The clearing seemed to lose its center.

For a heartbeat, everything held. Then the light shattered. And the Hollow screamed. Through the chaos, I saw the Exile King- kneeling, chained in runes of blood, his power pouring into the earth. Garrow stood over him, blade raised. “If you want your king, Sovereign,” he shouted, “come take him.” I looked at Kael, at Fen, at everyone who’d followed me here. And I stepped into the fire.

“You demand blood from betrayal. Then let him live—but stripped.” The silence is absolute. I press on before fear can choke me. “Take his rank. His bond to the pack. His claim to the Moon. Cast him out—unbound, powerless, alone. Let him live with what he’s become.” Liam stares at me like he’s never seen me before. The Moon considers. For the first time, I feel uncertainty ripple through her presence. EXILE IS NOT BLOOD. “It is worse,” I whisper. “For someone like Kael.”

Her voice pierced the dense air as she took a step forward. Iris stated in a tentative but forceful tone, "There's only one group left." Although she didn't want to say these things, she understood that it was their only option. "Those who are exiled." Aiden stopped in the middle of his stride and looked at her. "You mean those exiled for betrayal?" His remarks were laced with disdain as his voice fell to a low growl. A group of renegade wolves, the exiles had been banished for betraying their packs; their allegiance had been destroyed by their own sinister decisions. Aiden would never want to ally with them because they were dangerous and unpredictable.

Alongside the young king were four experienced marshals, Zane Ryder, Aiden Cole, Elias Dawnfire, and Lucius Blackwood, who achieved resounding victories and were invincible. Zane Ryder, the chief marshal, was known as the “Divine General” of the Kingdom of Helios. With his imposing presence and unparalleled martial prowess, Zane Ryder had saved the nation from peril many times. In the battle at Plainsgate, when the enemy surged in like a torrent, Zane Ryder led an elite force, broke through the encirclement, and annihilated over a thousand enemy soldiers in a single night. This victory secured the western borders of the Kingdom of Helios and defeated the enemy, reclaiming Plainsgate.

I mean, I already knew that from the second I saw him earlier. Unlike Chad, who looked straight out of a romantic book Wynter and Elura are always gushing about, this guy looked like he came from hell… back and forth. I glanced over to his left hand and it’s hard to see if you don’t really stare at it, but I’ve always had good vision and I could tell there were small burn marks on it. Who the hell is this guy, really? I don’t feel safe for Keira. “Whatever, just fuck off. My business with Keira is none of your concern too.” I told him before turning around, not waiting for any response from him.

That part of me that wanted to prove that I was very much worth it, was striving to be dominant. Alpha Vincent had just given me a challenge, one that I knew would transform my life. I was Rylee Shaw, the exiled omega whose life had fallen apart. I was willing to get my life back. I was willing to win. Most importantly, I was willing to develop wings and spread them.