Rebel Knights Mc Novels & Stories

However for Logan this was normal , he was already aware of this fact when he saw the last dead bodies of his target, the mercilessness in killing them showing, how much Rebel hated such men with a passion. "As per the last track records. Rebel has been accused with 543 murders in last 2 years, all of them being men.The number is alarming and increasing day by day,calling for immediate action in this respect. " Sone of the men in the room had sweat running down their forehead. The numbers leaving them in shock ,it was almost equal to a a large pack. The elders were ready to vote while the King maintained his silence. Not speaking on the matter yet. "The man is a nuisance, pass an order to ki

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

He had the build of someone who’d done hard labor his entire life, all thick muscle and scarred knuckles. “We got ourselves the King’s new whore,” he said, and several other figures emerged from the shadows behind him. “Gonna have so much fun with you.” Panic clawed up my throat, and I tried to move but the constraint of the ropes couldn't let me move. "Who the hell are you? What do you want with me?" the man snarled, "We, your hughness are THE REBELS!! A group of people whom your king...your husband had ruined their life and wants nothing but revenge, to show the King hell and we will start with his new queen."

And the people of such towns tightly kept within the King’s fist, people fall into line very quickly. However, as there always is a group unjustly ruling people, there are always the rebels. The rebels of this new world and enemies of the King of Crows are ones who call themselves Legion. *** Rebecca watched her brother shoulder the large gun as he prepared to leave. She clutched the rag she’d been using to wash their small stack of dirty dishes with by the valve of water shared by everyone in town. When she’d come to clean dishes, she hadn’t known she’d see her brother trying to leave with a band of rebels.

Concrete walls at all dimensions, cameras watching every single movement. The armed men inspect me and salute me. “Sir Nico.” And just like that my ‘friends with everyone’ masks slip on. “I have told you countless times, just call me Nico.” They barely blink. Alright. Tough crowd. I walk through the corridors, before branching into what I assume is Leto’s office, she and Xavier co-runs the Nexus, a powerful mafia chain. When I push the door open, I am not surprised to find them here. Xavier is on Leto’s couch, tearing through a packet of chips, while Malakai is leaning against the wall, Leto on the other hand has her laptop powered on her lap. “Nice of you to join us, fuckface.”

"Who were those guys? The ones who attacked me. Are they also responsible for the attack on the Manor?" He took the jotter from me and read with a slight frown. "I'm afraid they are responsible. They call themselves the North claw pack. Dangerous and armed as fuck." North....Claw? Like literal claws? Wait a minute, bartender guy had claws, right? And why are they identifying as a pack? That's odd...never seen any gang do that. I snatched the jotter away from Carter again and began writing. "Are they some kind of rival gang?" He read it and sighed, as if contemplating something.

Dead end, man. Just over eight months ago, he’d left Kentucky to prospect for the Fallen Angels MC, at the invitation of his cousin Joker, who'd said that the club was looking to expand and grow, and they needed recruits. Donovan 'Joker' Kane was a fiercely loyal member, and no wonder, seeing as he’d been born into the club – and quite literally.

Ginny rasped when the towel was removed. “My own fucking family.” Bridgette whispered under her breath shaking her head but Kane heard it. “I’m not telling you shit!” Ginny shouted. “That’s fine. The dish towel can go back in while I make a few phone calls. You can sit here with Kane.” Bridgette said, turning away. “That’s fine. My husband was a member of the MC. I know their code. Women and children are not to be harmed.” She said, smugly. “Except your husband wasn’t a member of the MC was he?” Kane growled.

That was all I ever wanted. When he removes his hands from my face, I could see a smile creep up on his face. I felt the need to smile back and that is what I did, I take in this moment as we are rekindling our bond. “there is one more thing I have to do, I Quinton Clyde McKnight hereby withdraw my rejection accept Tiffanye Bonnie Rebel as my mate”

"Juno Greco, heir to business empire, in bar fight over married woman." "He's sinking alone." Herminia shook her head from side to side. "It seems so, and I'm sorry, I won't move a single finger to help him." Herminia shook her head, determined to leave him to his fate. "Aren't you worried?" "Why should I? He's 30 years old, he's a successful man on his own merit, if he wants to behave like a rebellious teenager now, let him assume the consequences." "The company's shares will continue to fall."