Rebel Knights Mc Novels & Stories

I heard the familiar voice of Gonzalo ring from behind me. Natasha jumps on my body, clutching her hands to my chest, as I try to shield her face from meeting his own. “Am I missing something here, Raul? If not, why is the first daughter of the house of Miklaus in the company of the rebel leader?” The bass of his voice rose as his eyes glowed angrily at us. The clouds crackled lightly, and soon the sky started to tear up.

I've told her I'm single so she must have assumed I'm lonely and sexually frustrated but she couldn't be father from the truth. You see, I'm into BDSM and go to a club called Club Sin. It's a night club dedicated to BDSM and is even fitted with a stage for live shows. I've been a member for years now and have become close friends to three people in particular: Marcus Carlisle. He is the owner of Club Sin and pretty scary when you don't know him. He's one of my closest friends and trained me to become a dominant when I first joined. We've had our fair share of sexual experiences together which included him topping me as a part of the training.

The storm was here, and they would either stand and fight or be swept away in its wake. --- Later that day, the rebellion’s forces assembled, a motley group of survivors, rebels, and outcasts who had come together under the banner of the Moonmark. The camp was filled with a tense energy, everyone sharpening weapons, preparing supplies, and setting their sights on the battle ahead. Each person knew what was at stake, and the gravity of the situation weighed heavily on all of them.

Little T and Coin were sprawled out in the hallway leading to the office. Bulletholes riddled the walls, the liquor bottles behind the bar all shot to hell. Jake stepped over Nitro’s body, the anger raging in his veins. They’d been good men, all of them. Michelle had been their first lady, a woman that had always smiled and looked after all of them. He was beyond pissed off. He was ready to go to war. He pushed the office door open and clenched his fists. ‘Now we’ll take what is ours.’ It was sprawled on a piece of paper on Bandit’s desk. There were only two MC’s that wanted what the Warriors had. The Reapers and the Dogs. One of them attacked the clubhouse. Or both of them.

“She’s unraveling already. The ink remembers its master.” Kian swung his blade in a wide arc, slicing through the shadow. “Enough of your poison!” The Keeper staggered back, his form flickering. But before he vanished, his final words lingered, echoing in the chamber: “The moon will bleed before the truth is told, Runed Luna. When it does, remember—your rebirth was never a gift. It was a debt.” The shadows imploded, sucked inward like smoke into a flame, and then were gone. The silence afterward was deafening.

I watched as my dragon knights sprang out from their hiding as they started killing the rebels one by one. "Knights. Charge. Leave no one alive. The Tryant is hiding somewhere here. We have to kill him. Tonight, we must avenge our dead king!" I heard the leader of the rebels shout as they started fighting vigilantly against my knights. So, they were fighting for dad. Their blind faith made me smile at them with pity. But, their courage was something I admired. Some of my knights even lost to them but they weren't killed because of the years they have spent together training, working and surviving as a team.

“So Raul was right. Every secret, every shadow—it’s you.” “It was me,” I corrected, forcing myself to stand. “I left it behind. My family left. We cut ties, burned bridges and never looked back.” She turned sharply. “And the kids? Where do they fit in this?” That’s when my chest caved in. I’d promised Klaus I wouldn’t, but the truth was already unraveling, bleeding out of me like it wanted freedom. “Rebel… Michael and Mex aren’t just smart. They’re the highest-ranking hackers on the dark web. Weapon masters. They’ve been training behind our backs, building networks. Last night when Klaus brought them home—” I shook my head. “Rebel, they killed an entire gang from laptops in their backpacks.”

I could stay there forever, riding through the world, letting it flash by. I knew Rod was into some serious stuff. I didn’t know what exactly, but the patch he wore on his arm said it all. He said they were called the Rebel MC, although he never really brought me too close to them. I knew they had a clubhouse, and I knew there were a bunch of other clubs in the area, but Rod made sure I stayed at a close distance. For a while at least. Soon enough, I started going to parties with him, parties with men that were totally unlike the boys I knew at school.

Yelled our father using is alpha command. Matthew the Commander of our army just returned from what was supposed to be a milk run. Telling us he had a run in with the heathen we lost one of our men and our cousin Dj is in critical condition because the heathen infected him with its venom. Matt was fed from as well but for some reason wasnt injected with the venom. On top of that he failed to bring us the human rebel that wears the heathens mark which could lean us to the heathen. "So let me guess this straight. You went to fetch the human rebel that could be our only lead to get the heathen. Then the heathen showed up to get his girl and free the other humans" said my brother in anger.

2 weeks later: Robyn: Well these past few weeks have been the best of my life. All the things I heard about Cody were lies. He is a wonderful man and his mc is not as bad as I was told either. I go the clubhouse with him at night and the guys are great. Now I could do without the club sluts but hey it is part of the mc life. And after my little confrontation with Jenni they won't come near me. Hey it wasn't my fault the bitch tried to hit me. And when Cody tried to grab her I took care of her myself. Safe to say her face was not that pretty when I was done. They should know I can fight growing up with Jace as my brother but oh well they do now. Enough about the club bs let me tell you the g