Lightsabers Rebels Novelas e Histórias

Despite her hesitancy at first, Lyra stood her ground, her blows driven by a renewed determination. Sweat trickled down Kael's brow as he worked frantically at the control panel. He yelled, "I need more time!" over the commotion. Zara called back, "We'll give you all the time you need," in a forceful voice. She dodged an assailant and struck quickly, her determination unwavering. With their overwhelming numbers, the rebels were unrelenting. The room erupted in a thunderous clamour just as it appeared like the tide would shift against them. A huge figure, wearing makeshift armour and brandishing a weapon that glowed with electricity, entered the entryway.

I placed a simple written statement before the elder, my voice calm and emotionless. The elder looked shocked and troubled: "Luna, this... this requires the Alpha's consent and a council decision... and about little Ethan..." "Little Ethan is dead." I interrupted him, my gaze unwavering. "My statement is here. Handle the subsequent procedures according to pack law. From this moment, I am no longer Stormfang Pack's Luna." I turned to leave, but my former deputy, a loyal Gamma warrior named Ryan, blocked my path. His face showed anger and confusion.

"The Redwood daughter specializes in animals and forests, so you can't compete in her domain. And you'll participate as yourself, not as a representative of the Silverstone pack." Without waiting for my response, he turned and stormed out, slamming the door behind him. I stared at the shredded remains of my painting scattered across the floor. The canvas was ruined, but my determination had only grown stronger. If Lucas wanted landscapes, I would give him landscapes—but with a message hidden in plain sight that only those who truly understood art would recognize. A message of rebellion.

“Well this is not good.” I count the approaching vampires. There should be six vampires in the sky if we include Darrick, but I count more than a dozen. “Who are the others?” “Malachi and Luban, their sons, Darrick, and…Asmodeus.” “Asmodeus? He’s coming here?” “Looks like it.” “Why?” Lazarus looks me straight in the eye, an unamused little smile playing around his lips. “Probably because of you. He would have sensed your rebirth. He’s connected to every vampire.”

“You are amazing. We will definitely talk more later beautiful. For now, can you pull back? I would like to talk to Rebel.” I hear Carter snap his head up. “You are Rebel Lawson?!” I stand in front of Rebel and glare at the rogue. “Yes, she is Rebel Lawson. She is MY, fated mate and MY Luna. No one will take her from me or our pack. Your usefulness has run out.” I tell him and with that I bring my claws out and with one swipe, I cut his head off.

The silence that followed Liam’s declaration was as heavy and cold as a shroud. Damon’s accusation hung in the air, a stench of betrayal that clung to everything. For a heartbeat, no one moved. The council members stared, their faces a canvas of horrified revelation. They saw it now: not just a traitorous Luna, but a conspiracy at the very heart of their leadership. The perfect Beta and the grieving Luna, working in tandem to dismantle their world.

Sybil’s POV “Sorry, Hunter, but if you take the throne, then you become King—the sole ruler of this land.” I crossed my arms, meeting his gaze without backing down. “Didn’t you hear me earlier? I want revenge. And how am I supposed to do that if I don’t hold the throne myself?”

We all turned back and saw a thin guy holding a rod and running to us . “What the hell is that creature?” I muttered . He came to attack me but for his bad luck I got the rod from him and he just ran away in the same manner . This was so stupid. Anyway I got my favourite weapon . I started to bang everyone coming at me . The rod started to cover in blood . That was nothing new but Aiden witnessing all this is . He is just making weird faces like a little bitch .

Emotions that were burning and almost burning my insides right now. But I should be able to try to hold myself back, until the right time to take revenge on all of them. The Silver Moon Pack, Harrison Hux, and Felicity Rey. Three names that I will always remember in my mind and heart now. There will be no mercy for them. There will be no forgiveness for them. There will only be revenge. The right revenge for all of them here.

I’m still unable to comprehend what all of this is about. His eyes dart from me over to the painting and back to me. “You’re our reborn true, Queen.”