روايات وقصص ضمن Rebel 8 Misfits

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

In the far corner, was a messenger— the one who had probably brought the news about the rebellion. “You slapped me, Damien? Why? Because I said you should stop whining about your duties? Or because I told you to stop talking about that bitch?!” Lily immediately stood up, red her flaring about. She looked like a flame, with the way her face turned pink and ears pointed sharp. I was invisible to the rest of the pack members. Entering the hall, no one noticed me. What could have triggered this unrest in paradise? I was amused, I couldn't lie.

he says but then I try backing a bit even though I'm scared of falling off “Bitch get back here already, I know you already know what we need you for so get your ass Here already” she says I don't even realize when she changed back and she is stark naked “So you actually planned to use me as a sacrifice, for what exactly?” I ask shouting at them “The pack can't carry children because we need pure blood to cleanse it of the curse, so that's where you come in, I need to carry his babies so YOU ARE MY SACRIFICE “ She says coming closer and I step back unconsciously

With that, he stood up and left without looking back. Rebel looked at his master’s back, which was incredibly lonely; he could only sigh; his master might have Miss Allen in his heart, But his obsession was more than his love for Miss Allen; otherwise, if anyone else was on his spot, he would have sent Miss Allen back to her family, knowing only this was good for her, but to a man like his master, it doesn’t matter anymore. “Don’t you think the Master is going overboard with his worst crook? Dr. San asked Rebel.

He groans and walks away. “Ok boys, we need to find another way through. Unless someone has … Shit move!” I turn my head and jump out of the way as Rebel drives through the fence. I wince, hearing the wire scratching up the paintwork on my cage. Rebel stops the truck and leans out of the driver’s window. “What you waiting for? A fucking invitation? Haul ass NOW!” she shouts and I move to the bike and climb back on. Reaching for the tracker, and see where Mystique is.

“Our destiny is the same as theirs. He frowns at me, thoroughly confused. “Never,” he whispers. “Asmodeus went against the blood god's wishes. He made Ruth for Asmodeus, and he abandoned her. Me? I’d rather fall on the Ash stake than betray you in that way.” A soft sob tears from my chest and I fall into my groom’s arms, allowing him to comfort me. **