Exiled Rebels Novels & Stories

The meat portions in his hand, had dried up from the cold air blowing against them, and dangled freely in his hands. I looked up to find his eyes before I responded, "Weeks before you met me, the palace was raided by a coup. Followers, guards and everyone who stood for my family's name were taken down, and subdued. My father sits currently in the pit of shame awaiting his death, and as my punishment for refusing to be acquainted with the man who did all these, I was exiled from the royal house." "A coup? The house of Miklaus was sieged? How come.."

Phoenix yelled out. But the Rebels were already moving. They weren’t firing, but they were getting onto their bikes. Jetter grinned at me one last time before they began to retreat. “Hold your fire,” Phoenix said as Mason and Spoil got ready to shoot. The armored car kept barreling toward us. The Rebels got out of the way as the car spun to a halt about ten feet in front of us. “Run!” Phoenix commanded. We scattered, and just in time. The doors to the truck burst open and a group of Rebels jumped out, armed to the teeth.

"Damien, please! You know me, you know I am innocent!" He said nothing, his face a mask of anger and betrayal. The pack members fell in behind us, their eyes cold and unyielding. They had chosen their side, and it was not mine. As we reached the border, marked by the ancient oak tree, Damien shoved me forward, his eyes hard and unblinking. "Leave and never return. If you do, your life will be forfeit." I stood there, my back straight, my head held high. I would not give them the satisfaction of seeing me broken. With one last defiant glance, I turned and walked away, my heart shattering with each step.

“Where the hell have you been?” He didn’t answer. “Do you know what I’ve been through?” I whispered. “What we lost? You left me, Lucan. You died.” His jaw flexed. “I didn’t die. I was exiled.” Kael stepped closer. “Exiled by who?” Lucan’s eyes snapped to Kael, unreadable. “By your Council. They tried to kill me when I uncovered the truth. Said I knew too much about the bloodline secrets. They made sure you’d all think I was gone.”

she asked. “It was.” I said with a wistful smile. But then I refocused on the matter at hand. “So, the rebels. How do you think the men will react to me joining? Do you think they will accept me into your group?” The redhead gave me a sidelong glance, her lips curling into a confident smirk. “If anyone has a problem with it, they can take it up with me. If they dare.” she said. I couldn’t help but smile at her boldness. There was a strength in her, a fire that reminded me of the women back home who fought for their families and their people.

“But I came for more than gossip.” “We don’t care,” Creed snapped. “Leave.” But I frowned. Surely he must have come here with a purpose. “What is it, Gusev?” He smirked, eyes flashing. “The New Order is moving. A rebellion. An Usurper want to overthrow the current officials—including me. But mostly my boss. Sebastian Vlad.” Creed stiffened beside me at the name. Gusev’s grin widened. “Ah, struck a nerve, did I?” “Who is he?” I asked, turning to Creed. “Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?”

Animals are his life and he is happy with that. Elijah was a jokester, he kept poking fun at his brothers and sister to make me laugh. If I was to guess I would have said he was the youngest by the way he acted but he's not! He's also single but he told us all about his one night stands with random girls which quickly made Aaron warn him about safe sex. That's when I found out Aaron is HIV positive because of unprotected sex with a girl during school. He said he's okay and is on medication which means it's almost undetectable but he has to live with it his whole life. Elijah apologised for joking about it and everyone got back to having fun.

“Can you imagine what they did? They gutted the males and females but kidnapped the children. Who knows what they’re going to use them to do? I heard rumours that they were going to use them as ransom or train them to be suicide bombers. Those rebels are just sissies and cowards for kidnapping those children. And I thought what they did the last time was bad. They—” ‘But you said the rebels aren’t bad, Eleanor. You said the parliamentarians are the villains. How can I trust you when I’m hearing news like this?’ Layla thought, drowning out Nyssa’s voice. She imagined Eleanor standing before her, ready to answer all her questions. Ready to tell her that it was all a lie. But it was all in her

She only remembered about the sinking ship that was still burning when he suddenly looked its way. “WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR MEN? FIRE THE NETS! CAPTURE THE ENEMY’S SCOUT! CAPTURE THE REBEL!” Nets came flying by like the moths of an eclipse from multiple directions, they looked like giant spider webs. Needless to say that none of them could begin to even approach Amalthea, the winter wind blew them off, one after the other, right back to the burning ship. The heiress heard her man who was called ‘the president’ as he named her a rebel and an enemy’s scout, she was highly aware of the command he gave his men to attack her.

I ask again, and he releases a heavy breath. “Maddox has been exiled.” He says lowly. His words ring in my ears as I stare up into my loving father’s face as he watches me fall apart. “W-w-what the hell do you mean? You mean he went rogue, right? Like he left and chose to be a rogue…” He shakes his head solemnly. His brows furrow as he pulls me into a hug. “No, sweetheart. He has been tried, marked and exiled. He no longer exists to us.”