Novel & Cerita Living Like We're Renegades

I instantly felt like crying after hearing what Mom said. In my past life, I never mentioned it to Mom and Dad because I didn't want to trouble them; after all, they were already very busy with their law firm. I deeply regretted it when I saw Mom and Dad holding my body and crying so hard that they couldn't pull themselves together after I died. It was because of that that the very first thing I did after being reborn was tell Mom about what was happening at school.

she said loudly, trying to penetrate my mind with her eyes. I offered her a calm smile, denying her access to my thoughts. “That's Alpha Logan to you, Elena,” I replied with conviction. She let out a hollow laugh. “You said it yourself: I'm a renegade, and renegades don't bow to any Alpha. You're not my Alpha, Logan.” I felt a twinge of annoyance. If there's one thing that really irritates me, it's disrespect. However, what she said was true. Renegades have no pack, and they rarely acknowledge an Alpha. They are arrogant, often impulsive, relying on brute force rather than intellect.

"I owe you… I've repaid it with my life… Don't hate me, okay?" I looked at this face, so close yet utterly unfamiliar. My nose stung, and my eyes instantly flooded. "What nonsense!" I shouted, my voice trembling. "Hold on! Don't die!" He smiled at my words. Just like when I was a kid, handing him a new game console—pure joy lighting up his face. "Grayson… I'm sorry. I regret it. In the next life, I'll treat you twice as well. Having you as my brother… if I ever had a life without you, it wouldn't have any love."

“Yes, you can. Stop living in fear!” Terrance sneered. “What, you gone crazy now? Talking to yourself? Guess that’s what happens when you don’t have any friends.” He laughed cruelly. “If you’re that hungry, I can feed you your shoe again. You like the taste, right?” The crowd around them cackled. Renew’s voice turned sharp. “Let me take over.” Charlene froze. “What?” “Say it. ‘We Are One.’ Touch the mark, Char. I got this.”

But when I saw Tatiana's name on the screen, I was genuinely shocked. In both lives, we had never exchanged a private phone call. We both loved Matthew. In my past life, I refused to give him up, and she hated me for a lifetime. She even taught my own son to reject me. In this life, I retreated first. I removed myself from everything and escaped to the far Northern Territory. I never imagined we would speak at all. After a moment's hesitation, I answered. "Why aren't you coming back for the Full Moon Festival?" Her voice was stiff and unfriendly. It completely lacked warmth.

His voice dripped with sarcasm as he said, "You're completely hopeless, Hope. It shouldn't be this hard to give you a hand! You should just resign yourself to being poor for the rest of your life!" As soon as he spoke, a few men approached me. They tried to force drinks on me, and one of them even chimed in, saying, "You're doing so badly right now, so I'll transfer you one thousand dollars for every glass you drink, Hope. If you're really that desperate... I'll even throw in a little extra money!" I furrowed my brow, thinking that this so-called networking event was nothing like what I had imagined. If I weren't waiting for someone, I would have stormed out right then.

“I do. But unless you pay back every credit card you used instead of making me pay for it, you're going to take that position.” Reneé pouted, “Come on, I don't wanna be an assistant.” “Fine, then I'll tell father you maxed out one of his debit cards.” Cale stated to her. Reneé was quiet and didn't respond. He then smirked, “And I’ll also tell him that you asked me to pay it all—” “Fine! I'll accept it! Are you happy now?!” Cale simply chuckled. “Dumbass.” Back on Damian and Giselle's old house. Isla was lying right beside Damian while they're both naked, and the only thing that covers their bodies is the blanket.

They were so consumed by it that neither of them even noticed when the fever burned my eyesight away. I had thought, miserably, that a child nobody wanted could not even hold on to her own eyes. Therefore, when I saw Stellan lying in the snow, thrown away just like me, my heart cracked open for him on the spot. The world did not need another discarded child who could not keep what mattered most. Stellan took my hand, too spent to fight anymore. "Okay. I'm sorry. Don't say things you don't mean. "What, am I supposed to just let you wander into traffic and get yourself killed?"

As I hesitated, I realized I was forgetting something important. Every Renegade member lived by a code of honor. The biggest thing the leader of the Renegades has stressed since going public with the Renegades was their motto: Leave no man behind. As I let that realization settle over me, I felt my wolf also resign himself to helping save the two men.

With a quizzical look, she stated, “You don’t have names.” “Sure, we do. And you sure as hell knew his last night.” Boone smirked. “Better than listening to my sister.” Law pointed out. “The apartment doesn’t even have any walls to muffle the sound.” Roscoe laughed as Evie walked in wearing jeans and one of her men’s t-shirts. “Little Eves, what do call if you need one of us?” “Renegades.” She said and they all responded with “Mount up.” “We all have the same name.” Isaac explained. “We never ride alone and always have our brothers’ backs. Call for a Renegade and you’ll get several.”