Linkin Park 8 Bit Rebellion Novels & Stories

Austen stood guard anxiously outside the ward, telling me to call him immediately if anything was wrong. I knew he had natural hostility towards Gilbert. But I didn’t want him to know that I was actually a reborn person. Meeting Gilbert’s cold gaze, I smiled calmly: “Brother, I know you’ve been reborn too.” “In this new life, I’ve left you as you wished. To erase the child that you truly hated, I even almost lost my life.” “What else do you want? I won’t tell anyone about what happened that night. It’s ends here.”

After the SAT results come out, the girl everyone knows as the school's scholarship case throws a lavish graduation party. That same night, I get a text alert saying my credit card has been maxed out. I go to confront her, but she's already in my boyfriend's arms, sobbing like she's the victim. "Just because I'm on financial aid, I'm not allowed to throw a party?" My boyfriend rushes to comfort her and turns on me instead. "Your family's loaded anyway. Spending a little on Lacey isn't going to kill you." Sure, my family has money, but I'm not a saint, and I don't see why I should be footing her bills. I refuse to back down. I call the police to make her pay me back, but my boyfriend re

Her half-frozen ear and vicious mouth made her a punching bag for other inmates, so she would get beaten up every few days. As for Toby, he survived the pneumonia, but the high fever damaged his brain, so his intelligence was permanently stuck at that of a three-year-old. He was placed in a state facility, unvisited and forgotten. The family's heir they treasured so dearly had ended up an idiot. The entire family rotted away in endless blame and hatred. At the end of the article, there was a note about financial compensation. The insurance company refused to pay for my electric car and cited malicious self-inflicted damage, while Mason's only property was foreclosed and auctioned.

"Ooh, ooh, it's animals! Move your body!" The beats of Martin Garrix old yet fun song shot through the dance area while I twisted my legs and threw my hands in the air. Eventually, but reluctantly Logan started to move his body. He closed his eyes and did awkward head bangs, but slowly his body eased and a wide smile stretched on his lips. We both freely moved our bodies, totally not in sync with the music.

“I think you’re the one in the wrong here. “We’re a family. Even if you don’t like Alice, you shouldn’t make it so obvious. You should at least pretend to get along. “If you keep creating conflict like this, none of us will be happy. How will Alice ever agree to let us rebuild our mate bond?” I stared at him in silence as he reprimanded me. Feelings of sadness and absurdity washed over me. Why would we need Alice’s permission to form a mate bond? It seemed Alice was everything to him. And maybe he was right—I was the one at fault for loving myself too little. I let them do this to me again and again, eight times, to be exact. My face was blank as I whispered, “You’re right. I was wrong.” Hen

“Repeat after me. I pledge my life to the cause of freedom, to protect the weak, and to fight against the tyranny of the crown.” “I pledge my life to the cause of freedom, to protect the weak, and to fight against the tyranny of the crown.” I repeated the words, feeling each one resonate within me. After we had walked for a few more minutes, the trees began to thin, and the path started to widen. I could see the outlines of small structures in the distance, and my heart skipped a beat as I realized where we were headed. The redhead turned to me, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she spoke. “Welcome to the rebellion.”

Groaning into the comforter, its fabric clenched tight in my fists, I scream. Hours pass, me alternating between screeches of frustration and staring at the ceiling, when a ping from my phone pulls me out of my tormenting thoughts. Walter: Status update? Me: Still breathing. Walter: Shit. Walter: Four more dead. Walter: Not our pack.

"You walking disaster! You're a godforsaken idiot! Why would you install pirated software that you bought online? Were you really that short on money? Look at the mess you made! Every single sample is destroyed! What are you going to use to pay for it?" His voice cracked with hysterical despair. Elijah trembled from head to toe, crying so hard his face was covered in tears and mucus. "I'm sorry. I really meant well at first. I didn't know it'd turn out like this." He had delicate features, so crying like this almost made him look fragile and pitiful. Maya hurried over, her face full of concern. She forced herself to speak calmly. "I know you meant well. I promise you'll be fine. Theo has alr

Several elders began to mutter under their breath in support and that seemed to revitalize Garrick. "Adrian has repeatedly insulted our Alpha, and threatened our Luna." Garrick slammed a fist onto the table, his anger evident for all to see, Several elders immediately voiced their approval, "Exactly." "He's gone too far." Rowan remained standing, but his gaze turned steely. "No one is defending Adrian." he hissed in anger, "Then what exactly are you saying?" Garrick shot back, "I'm defending our pack," Rowan answered, his tone impassioned, "We finally have peace. We have a Luna now. Our people are celebrating. Right now, the last thing we need is a war.”

Meanwhile, Wendy had fallen in a sprawl on the floor. Wendy clutched Connor’s pant leg and said, “Connor, you have to believe me. This didn’t happen. This video must be fake. You know me. Things have been so hard for me these past few years.” Connor looked at her coldly before bending down to pry her fingers off him. “My biggest mistake was ever trusting you.” As Connor strode away, the crowd burst into a flurry of discussion. These were all people who knew how to play the game. They worshiped the ground those more powerful than them walked on, and they disdained those below them. With the Lidell family having lost the Gordon family’s support, Horace and Wendy became targets of their ire.