Nova Renegades Novels & Stories

Silas rolled his eyes boringly, he had been in this meeting for an hour, 30 minutes and 25 seconds to be exact and he was getting pissed off with each second that ticked by. “And why is it alarming?, I will find my mate when it is due time” Silas scoffed, playing with the sharp nib of the fountain pen that he usually used in signing documents by stabbing it lightly into the wooden oak table, the nib made hole dents in the table with just a prick. “A pack without a Luna is not really a pack, no matter how strong we claim that we are, if we don't have a Luna then we are as good as the other packs out there” Elder Ramus, the leader and chief of the council of elders said in a passionate tone.

My vision got blurry, tears just kept flowing, and my feelings were so overwhelming that I could not speak. Albert met my eyes and then told. “Mom,” He said, alerting his mother and, I guess, everyone in the room. “I’m sorry to disappoint you, but I think Selene won’t be wearing your wedding gown in June,” I chuckled. After Marco’s death, we decided to move the wedding to June instead of this month out of respect. I turned to my parents and his mom and smiled.

Group hug it is. Finally !

I had to admit I was a bit jealous not to be wearing it along with her, but I knew if I kept training, I’d be able to make the team’s next round of auditions. “You ready to see what us warriors are all about?” Naya was excited for the game. We were playing against one of our biggest rivals, the Renegades from WestMoon College in the neighboring town. “Ready as I’ll ever be. Just wish I was dancing alongside you guys.” “Ah, don’t stress. I’m sure you’ll make the team in no time. Also, I’m excited to introduce you to Theron, our team captain! He’ll be there tonight, too!”

“No one knows who I am yet, just let me do this low key please?” I agreed because she was always so calm and logical. I couldn’t disagree with that she was saying. We haven’t announced Nova’s return and presented her to the people yet so she would probably stand out more with a team. “Okay” I conceded “Rolfe goes with you, but the second he senses something off you do what he says!”

" Don't be sorry for not knowing. It is going to take some time for you to get used to all of it. I know you don't know about this life that dad lived and that I lived all my life. I don’t know anything else. But I'm going to be right here to guide you through it. Dad wanted to do it himself. But when it became obvious he wasn’t going to be able to, he asked me to do it. And that's what l’m going to do." He points to the small patches on the left side of his chest " The first is my nickname Viper. The one above my name states my position at the club. Prez." He turns so I can see the back. Reckless Renegades in big block letters are written across the top. In the middle is a picture of two pi

I questioned, hoping for a better news about what was happening in the Crimson. “They don’t know what it is. Herbs and medecines aren’t working. Wolfsbane treatments don’t touch it. It’s something new, Alpha Aarhea!” I gulped when I heard what he said. I shoved the chair back and stood, heart hammering. “We’re leaving, Ellias! Now. Get the car ready.” I ordered him. Ellias frowned, “ Alpha Aarhea, you’re in the middle of negotiations here. If you walk out...”

She did that for Ace. The middle has a cowboy hat and and ice crown tilted on their side at an angle. The brim of the hat is leaning on the base of the crown like they are supporting each other. Just like on her kutte. Over the top written in emerald green outlined in gold is ‘Reckless Renegades’ at the bottom is ‘ Property of Lug Nut.’ It is truly a work of art. “ So what do you think?” Tank asks Ailee. She moves her arm around looking at it from all angles. I hear her sniffle and grow concerned. Does she not like it?

“Figured someone needed to stick around and make sure they did right by my sister.” All five Renegades imitated their president with arms crossed and legs wide. They were all tall and bulky and wore the standard uniform of bikers. On the back of their cuts was the shape of Texas with the flag filling it. Written across it in gold cursive was Renegades. The top rocker declared that they were all from Austin. The bottom said to mount up. “She’s happy.” Law said before it could get out of hand. “She’s eating. She’s going to a club. They take care of her. Trust me, I’ve heard them. They. Take. Care. Of. Her.”