Rebel Bloom Novels & Stories

I cursed and stepped into the window of the building. Yah! You're not spider man, fuvker! It's the third floor you'll jump to! Noella snorted on the line. "Fuck it! It's up to Batman," I said and jumped completely. ROSE! I heard Noella shouted. “Fuck!” Dela Merced yelled in shock, then his eyes got bigger when he saw me. "Come on!" I cursed again while feeling my leg sprained by the force of the fall. Fvck it, Rose! You, bitch!

He said rubbing her shoulders. "Noah!" She croaked and hiccuped as she cried with all her heart. "He doesn't d-deserve that!" She stuttered and wiped her tears holding his only bracelet that fell. "I know Mia, he doesn't deserve that." BLAZE VIEW. Blaze was in his human form, fighting off the rogue warrior in one second, he ripped their head off with anger and his eyes glaring at nowhere. There was he, his only objective was to kill the rogue alpha without any mercy.

"You're quite popular around here, you know." I scoffed. "The only place my fame blooms in, is Greenville and it's for a bad cause." I answered dryly. "Greenville might know you as the son of a traitor but outside Greenville, you're known as The Rebellious Alpha." He replied and immediately some of his friends looked back at us. "I'm no Alpha, Gabriel." "Well you are, you do have Alpha blood running through your veins and of course, you're the only man who challenged Alpha Jason's position." Gabriel explained. "So technically, you're the rebellious Alpha."

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

Rei said. “That could be the way to expel your friends, leaving them here.” Tris pulled his phone out to call Kyle. “We are with the twins. Rei is talking about another blossom he saw when they were last here. Is there any way we can use it to get Shyfter and Anaki out of them and keep them here?” Tris asked in a hushed tone. “What did the other blossom look like?” Artemis asked. “The 2 we had were more white and red, the 3rd blossom was the complete opposite, more red than white.” Rei replied.

She knew that the rebellion was not without its dangers, and she braced herself for the worst. "What is it?" she asked. "It's Jamie," the rebel said. "She's been manipulating your fated mate into rejecting you. She's been playing a dangerous game, Karen, and we need to stop her before it's too late." "I don't understand" Karen had replied shocked. "I'm trying to process all of this, Jamie had been behind it all?" Karen questioned with widened eyes. "I'm afraid so, yes" the rebel agreed. "No, this can't be true, Jamie is my sister, she would not hurt me" Karen objected.

Sigh. Why do things have to be so complicated? “I’m not Aurora,” I say in a low tone. “I’m Phoebe. I used to be the Omega of the Eclipse pack, and Adrian was my first love. I’ve always wanted to kiss him, so all he needed to do was speak to my inner desires and have me act upon them. It’s one of his special powers.” Liam gives me a thoughtful look. “The more and more I think about it, the more it makes sense. You came back different from your coma, and...shit...I don’t know.”

Hundreds — no, more than hundreds—surged as though they possessed a single breath, a single ordered edict. “They’re all Hollowed,” Elara said, beside me, her voice strained. “No,” I whispered. “Worse. They’re rebranded. Reborn through her.” Damien stepped beside us. His sword was out, but he did not raise it. Not yet. “She has stolen their memory,” he said. “Their oaths.” Caspian’s boots scraped as he walked up behind me. “She’s giving them what they lost. Something to belong to.”

"What do you mean?" I took a deep breath, my mind racing with the implications. "REBLOM stands for REDMOON, BLOODCREST, and MOONSTONE." Ryder's expression changed from confusion to shock. "The three packs," he gasped. I nodded, my mind racing with the implications. "Georgia's planning to take out the remaining two packs, Ryder. Bloodcrest and Moonstone are her next targets." Ryder's face set in a determined expression. "If that's true, then she'd likely attack Bloodcrest next.."

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.