Insurgent Novels & Stories

I say. "To be fair, we are wolves and you're a 'stray' aka 'rogue' and I never said that"" I am not a stray, you,you hypocrite" I said. He stopped walking and faced me, " Don't make me regret saving you"" Last time I checked, I didn't ask to be saved" I shot back at him. He scoffed, " yeah you're right, you didn't ask me to do it but I have to for the sake of my pack which you won't understand since you're a rogue" he snapped.

player 6 declared. "This is bad." Audella whispered. "Let's get down to business and kill them!!" player 5 declared and immediately attacked them. Audella managed to kick the guy's hand. Eleonna immediately picked up his swiss knife. Player 6 was approaching her way so she threw the sharp glass in her pocket to his feet. She did it with full force that the glass was badly buried in his leg that made him fall, but Eleonna didn't see player 3 coming from behind her. Player 3 managed strike her head that caused her to fall as well.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

A cunning, vicious grin crept on those lips hearing those words. "Perfect. Let Sinister Izan Rodriguez to lose his HEAVEN , just like 5 years ago he had lost his NEVAEH,"

The espionage is still a thing with the political elites, she cautioned. For a moment, she was proud of herself to have to put up a defence for her estranged father, Jack Banning. However, she had always resolved to avoid divulging this cherished piece of secret of her biological connection with Jack Banning lest it might dent her reputation as a respected inspector of the Vagas County.

com Subject: Friend of the jaguar. How can you be such a fake and betray me like that? You know you forgave him because you’re just like him. I just never thought you’d be so naive as to break our friendship over this man. Oh, I really wanted to get in your stupid face. Don’t you dare write to me again, and don’t come near my family, you treacherous snake. Who’s to say it’s not you in those pictures? Oh, my God, how disgusted you are, not forgiven, not this time.

Even if the rebels shot their drones down, they should be able to get there quickly enough to find them and destroy them before they could get away. All of them were to be shot on sight except for the red haired girl--Rain--and 24C. Jaguar knew exactly who he was, even though she’d had to hide her surprise when she’d learned that he was a leader of the rebellion. In her time leading the Military Mothers of Gretchintown, before White had been sent in by President Violet, she never would’ve guessed the mild-mannered 24C would’ve been a problem. Sure, he’d been a little bit of a troublemaker when he was younger, but that was the case with a lot of the men, especially the more vital ones, like 2

She couldn’t deny how his muscular body and pure masculine magnetism drew her to him. If he regained movement she’d die. She knew that and he probably wished he could get his hands on her. She glanced across the room to stare at the cracked and peeling white paint that ran the length of the room on the floor by the door. The staff called it the kill line. All test subjects were shackled by each limb. Though they were strong enough to break chains occasionally, none had ever broken all four at once. They only needed one free limb to kill. She sat inside the kill zone with an enraged, huge male whose two arms were chained but they weren’t connected to anything anymore. That realization made he

With no hesitation, I slapped him hard across the face and snapped, "Have you lost your mind?! I'm not telling you this so you'll apologize to me. I'm telling you because we're done. Mangoes are my bottom line, and you crossed it for Larissa. That means we can never go back. Do you understand that?" However, he looked at me like he really didn't understand at all. His voice was thick with pain. "Do you hate me that much? Enough to take the Vespera project and let Holt Enterprise collapse? Just to get back at me?" I shook my head. "You're overthinking it. I was already in charge of Vespera. I'm just taking something that was mine from the start. Now, stop pestering me." Alan didn't hear a wor

And it was close. Everyone was on their feet in an instant. Weapons were in hands. Rhydian and Kellan were at the edge of the clearing, peering into the trees. "What was that?" someone whispered. "It didn't sound like a wolf." "It wasn't," Rhydian said, his voice tense. "It was a Rougarou." "What's a Rougarou?" I asked. Kellan answered, his knife ready. "A broken wolf. One whose bond has been severed but didn't fade. They go mad. They live in the wild places between territories. They feel the hole where their pack was every second. It makes them… vicious."