Rebel 8 Misfits Novels & Stories

Harper. 2:30pm … “Here,” Collin said as he stretched his IPad to me , I looked up from my laptop, closed it halfway and took his IPad from him, I stared into the screen and listened attentively as he spoke. “Damon Gilbert Brown, the woman with him, Daphne Gabriella Brown, they’re orphans, they lost their parents at age ten and had to be in foster care,” he began, “They got out of foster care at eighteen and began to struggle for themselves, their Nextdoor neighbor, Helen Smith then became their adoptive mother although she didn’t adopt them legally, they live together as mother and children now though,”

“Too loud… too much…” “You buried us,” she breathed, kneeling by his side. “But the echoes rode in your blood. You can’t silence what you’ve stolen.” Ilsa looked at me. “They don’t want revenge.” “No,” I agreed. “They want the truth.” The remaining Uncut collected, appearing less solid. More grounded. I witnessed warriors, truth seekers, healers — all forsaken when they refused to break. All cast into darkness. And now, brought into light. Kaelen groaned, trying to rise. I stepped forward.

"Yeah, man. And don't you try demean all those 8years of your hardwork. You made a name for yourself. You're a freaking gold medalist. Always remember that" "And aside from us, three" Gray adds. "Don't forget your fan base too. You've achieved so much more than most 18 years old and that says alot" "You aren't just some junkie, as your mother put it" I state. "You're Aiden Galtez, a fucking champion and our best buddy" "You guys.." Aiden says, overwhelmed as his voice begins to quiver. "I'm so lucky to have you guys" We do a group hug and sip on some more booze as time slowly slips away. At last it was dark and the security men had left their post.

"The men who fall in love with you don't let go easily." I turned to face him. "Including you?" "Including me," he nodded seriously. "Never." Three months later, we were in Las Vegas. The MGM Grand. A high-stakes negotiation was happening tonight. Control over the East Coast arms smuggling routes. A two-hundred-million-dollar deal. Leo and I were there representing the Russian syndicate. "Who's our competition?" I asked the hotel manager. "The Vitale family." My fingers twitched. A year. I thought I'd never have to hear that name again.

Alpha Logan announces before silence, an eerie silence, fills the tension in the air. “Rebels?” I ask, my brows furrowing. Alpha Logan nods. “Rebels are rogues who are hell bent on destroying packs out of pure hatred. They despise our kind, and will find more and more ways to destroy us,” “We have tried to get information out of him for years, but his lips are sealed. And now, the rebels have gotten bolder. Only you could make him open up and—” “No,” It was barely whispered. Gasps echoed in the room, but I look at their Alpha dead in the eyes, making myself loud and clear.

I need to remember why I am here . Christian showed me around and I met some people . Let’s be honest I don’t really like humans , so I won’t say that smiling and hugging work well with me . I just want to get out of here . “Raven , What are your qualifications ?” Irela , assistant manager of which team again? I forgot . Well fuck that . This bitch is getting on my nerves . I don’t usually judge people badly but this woman right here is despicable . The moment I stepped in , she was eyeing me weirdly . Making cringy faces like I wouldn't notice . I hate people like this from the depth of my heart .

Hela," Ramon's daughter, is as disagreeable as you say, wouldn't my lordship over the pack and her father's lordship intercede on marrying her?" Red roared in anger, "This offer is suspicious! How can a father devalue his daughter to this extent?! He presents her to you as a wife, and on top of that, he hands you his position?!. There's no doubt that there's a mystery behind that." "Hela Marcos is not our mate either." Our strength comes from the rogue, you stupid. Alex, realize that this rebel has increased our strength, and we haven't even tagged her yet. Imagine what happens after we leave our mark on her!"

“You said the rogue told you that Luna Rebel is the long-lost granddaughter of the Rising Moon pack. Where has she been all this time and when were Alpha Reid and Luna Adele made aware that she is alive?” “We only just found out yesterday and dropped everything to come here councilman.” Reid said first. “My father Harris Lawson, former beta of Ironclaw, kept me hidden away, Sir.” Rebel said quietly. "Why?” Elias questioned. Rebel looks over to me and I give her an encouraging look. She looks back over to Elias and begins, “That’s what I would like to know councilman. My mother Sydney died giving birth to me. My father told my mother’s family that we both died and he brought me to Ironclaw. I

Is Carla part of the same plan? Before her countless questions can be answered, several of the renegades attack the wolves guarding Selene. Sorem growls in fury, but the wound that covers nearly his entire back is severe, and his strength is almost gone. Selene's guardians, Alexia and Clarisse's wolves, are at a great disadvantage against all the renegades, and Carrie feels guilty for having broken their protection, which led to this war now unfolding. If things continue at this pace, Augusto will succeed in his mission and finally kill his own nephew, destroying the pack, just as he’s desired for many years.