Rebel Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

Nicholas pov I stood in my study wondering where Anastasia could be, I felt confused, lost and broken. I couldn’t even imagine a world without her in it and I hope that the humans have nothing to do with what happened to her cause if they have anything to do with it, then they should better be prepared cause they would all die one after the other. "Alpha." I didn't turn. I knew the voice. It was Misheal , my lead scout. His breathing was ragged, as if he’d run from the border without shifting.

The words dissolve into silence. And then my phone vibrates in my pocket. A message. No number. No name. Just three words: > “Run. They’re coming.” My pulse spikes. The message is signed — A.R. Axel Reed. He’s alive. And I have no idea whether that’s a blessing… or a warning.

“I know you’re just trying to help and that you're looking for a solution. There is no easy answer to this problem. Please set up a meeting with Sheriff Lloyd, and I’ll explain the situation to him.” My other three children are Sheriffs of the biggest areas in the North, South, and West respectively. The youngest of those three, Hagar, is three hundred years older than Sebastian who is just over a hundred years old. I didn’t want another child after Hagar, but Sebastian just kind of happened. “Are you all right?” he asks. “Yes,” I answer. “You can go. Check in on that priest for me, will you?” “I already did. He’s fine. He says he forgives you, it’s his-”

For a long heartbeat, nothing moved. Then the courtyard shifted, tectonic, hearts and loyalties realigning—or refusing. Rhea slapped a fist to her chest, eyes fierce. “You want rogues held back and walls patched from the *outside,* storm-girl?” she called. “I’m there. We’ve been missing someone who knows which way the wind is blowing.” Rebel hesitated, tension written in every line of him. Then he nodded once, sharp. “I don’t like being told what to do by pups,” he said. “But I like losing wolves less. If you can keep more from walking into those cracks, I’ll hold the lines you point at.”

Stupid. "Won't you look at the result?" Neveah asked me. I shake my head, a smile playing on my lips. "I already know the result." A baritone laugh boomed around us. There was a mischievous smile on Rebel's face as he looked at me. He was shaking his head as if he already knew what I was going to say. "Damn confident!” he whistled. I half shrugged. “How about you?” He smirks. “You know the answer, Rue.”

Collins turns to me, "Jaxson is Rebel's brother. Jaxson's a private investigator. He owns one of the biggest P.I. companies around. Donovan Security works with him a lot." I nod, and look at Rebel again, with her darker skin and dark hair and eyes, "Rebel, are you Italian?" "Yes, I bet you are too." "Guilty as charged. My given name is Felicia." "As in Felicia Hayford?" She asks with a raised brow. "Yes, have we met before?" "No, but Jaxson was telling us about an interview you did. It was about some new camera imaging software. My brother was pretty excited about it."

Rebel didn’t know which hole he should hold to stop the bleeding, his blood flowed out like a river, and slowly, he felt the entire world fall weak. But he was stubborn enough to give up and cursed, “David Xiver, you’re a demon, so what…what you don’t….even care about her? She is not your own, but your sisters and your bros; what about them?” So rebel used his last straw to save his master. Even though he knew death was near, he didn’t care about anything; he just wanted to give his master a chance to live. “Do you think I gave you a chance to blackmail?” David didn’t answer him and looked at Alex and Kevin. “Let’s go.”

Rebel says, “But, what she doesn’t know, is I will know if she is lying or not.” Stefan looks at her confused, “How will you know?” “My wolf and I have a gift. We know when someone is lying to us and what is the lie.” I tell Stefan, “Rebel is a true Alpha female Stefan. She is Moon blessed too. I’ve seen her use her gift. You will want her involved in the interrogation.”

But now, it was the founder of the werewolf rebel group himself who said that he had found someone suitable as the leader of their group. And the young man was now smiling very broadly as he drove the car through the royal gates. Who is it? Was it Daniel he was referring to? And this rebel group, No one knew that Caskey was a rebel who infiltrated the military.

Ivy chuckled triumphantly, adding, "You see, I'm quite amazing, aren't I?" "Mm, you…" Mason struggled to find the right words to say, eventually coming to a conclusion. "Why did you tell me that story?" "I just wanted to convey a message. Never judge a book by its cover. I'm not someone to be bullied. It's best not to provoke me, because I'm ready to drag those despicable, ignorant beings down to hell with me." Her words were sharp and her message clear, exuding power and influence that left everyone astonished. Mason was speechless, realizing Ivy was a rebel, going against the norm of existence.