Rebel By Heart Novels & Stories

“…unravels the ‘bad boy with a heart of gold’ narrative completely…” I couldn’t stand it. I grabbed my car keys from the bowl by the door, the metal cold in my burning hand. “I have to go.” Orhan finally looked at me. “Go where?” “To find someone. To make this stop.” “You mean Mark Sable.” It wasn’t a question. Of course he’d pieced it together. “Yes.” “Don’t,” Orhan said, his dark eyes holding mine. “It won’t help. It’ll just make you part of the story.”

Just as I was about to give up, a strong hand grabbed me. Someone was pulling me up. The moment my head broke the surface, I gasped for air. "It's okay. You're safe now." A voice with a Russian accent spoke in my ear. Leo. Of course. He kept his promise. The speedboat cut through the waves. I was curled up in the cabin, soaked and bleeding. But the wound on my arm wasn't what hurt the most. It was my heart. The heart that had beaten for Damon for five years was slowly dying.

I thought as I stood up from the chair and removed my bib. “I’m heading out, I won’t be back until later,” I announced and they both watched me lose control of my will and thoughts. “Where are you heading to sir?” Miss Loo asked me, her concern was clear. “Get rid of the parcel. Maybe burn it if you so please, I’ll be back later,” I responded and slipped into my coat, luckily, the car keys were in the pocket. I needed air. I hated him. ******* I was sick to my stomach as I navigated through the club, I needed a release and I was seeing blood. The stench didn’t even bother me, because the horrific feeling in my own head was even more overwhelming compared to the smell.

At the heart of it all stood the outline of a hooded figure, not faceless nor silent, but simply… standing. Makayla’s hoodie had become a kind of armor throughout our journey—practical, soft, and unyielding. That strength would echo in my drawing. At the top corner, I inscribed the title in bold, meticulous block letters. “Reclamation.” Because that was the mission, I embarked on reclaiming the land, the truth, and ultimately, my voice and my heart. I took a moment to glance at Makayla. Even in her slumber, she radiated a quiet steadiness as though her very bones had relearned the language of hope. For the first time in my life, I found myself unafraid of the uncharted territory ahead.

the time couldn't be replaced anymore. Now she had changed.. "But my heart doesn't beat for you anymore, Zhi Qiang." Ming Yue said, "..It has been frozen. I don't need you nor your love in this life time. In fact I don't need love at all, I want to be free." "..I know.." Zhi Qiang said, his voice was hoarse. Zhi Qiang knew he had hurt her so much with his coldness and harsh attitude, he didn't expect her to warm up to him. Zhi Qiang only want to love her, to dote on her, to pamper her. If.. someday.. her frozen heart could melt and accept him again, that was all he could ask for.

It was clear he was disoriented, and probably in a lot of pain. “What happened to you, Rain?” White asked. “You used to be such an obedient student. You had such promise. Now, this Rebellion is having the success that it is because of you.” “Not because of me. I’m just one person in a large group of people who said that they weren't going to stand by and watch the world crumble the way that it was. We weren’t going to let men be abused and women be lied to.”

"But when the time comes, I want to be the one who cuts his disgusting jackfruit seed." Maybe her words were harsh. But to Damien, somehow it sounded quite cute. Maybe because Alexis used harsh words to vampires. Even though Damien is a vampire, his hatred for vampires exceeds any feelings in his heart. So, he feels happy when he hears someone cursing at the vampire in front of his face. After a few moments of observing the situation, Damien signaled to Reinhard who was ready with his sniper rifle from a few minutes ago, while the rest of the rebel forces were ready in their positions.

I say to them and Rebel just nods her head at what I’m saying. “Ok, you leave and you stay in touch with me. I will be heading out with the Mother’s Revenge to find the underground auctions and to find her. The problem we have is she may not even be in the country. I have called in the help of other clubs around the world and the DeAngelis’s will do the same. Go, Melody will be looked after here. No harm will come to her.” Rebel says, and I stand up and turn to walk to the door. “Oh and Outlaw, I want Felicity and the president of the Sons Of Hades alive. I have big plans for them. So don’t disappoint me.” Rebel says, and I smirk at her.

RAVEN Quickly backing off , I stared at him in disbelief . What does he mean by that? Calling me by that name and then kissing me ? “Mam , are you alright in there?” The voice of the sales lady outside the dressing room caught our attention . I never even blinked before hurting someone and now I’m shaking . I think the situation is going to get worse and worse . This is really not right . I need to make him remember that I am not her . For real I am not her . That little girl who used to be so kind and generous had died inside me a long time ago . I can’t just turn it all back . It has already happened and his father killed that girl .

He followed us and toned down his aggression as he said, "You've got it all wrong, Maeve! There's nothing between me and Carmen. It was all just an act!" He pleaded, "Please, you're the only one in my heart. Come back to me, will you? We'll choose your gown again and plan another wedding. This time, you can take charge." I turned around and gazed icily at him. "No, thanks. Just remember that from now on, you and I will go our separate ways. Besides, I haven't loved you in a long time." Austin's face paled as he frantically shook his head in denial.