Rebel Marie Lu Novels & Stories

I need to remember why I am here . Christian showed me around and I met some people . Let’s be honest I don’t really like humans , so I won’t say that smiling and hugging work well with me . I just want to get out of here . “Raven , What are your qualifications ?” Irela , assistant manager of which team again? I forgot . Well fuck that . This bitch is getting on my nerves . I don’t usually judge people badly but this woman right here is despicable . The moment I stepped in , she was eyeing me weirdly . Making cringy faces like I wouldn't notice . I hate people like this from the depth of my heart .

“She told us you didn’t want the ritual because you didn’t love us. We understood that. So we created a solution.” “I asked her to bring you to me,” I shot back. “Not to create some ridiculous plan behind my back without my consent.” River’s smile sharpened. “But it worked, didn’t it? Besides, guards won't let us go near you and escorted us here, as per the King's order,” he said quietly. “The ritual is done. The kingdom believes the marriage was consummated.” His eyes drifted down my body slowly. “But that doesn’t mean we agreed to give up our rights completely.”

Every ounce of fear he had ever inspired returned to him tenfold. Luna Amber stood rigid at the edge of the clearing, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Tears burned her eyes as she stared at her daughter—no, not a daughter anymore, but something vast and terrible and beautiful. She had hidden Rebel. Controlled her. Believed it was protection. Now she understood the truth far too late. Rebel lifted her head, her voice ringing with divine authority. “I trust those who protected me. I trust those who stood between me and harm.” Her aura flared brighter, painting the clearing in blinding green light. “But those who tried to break me…”

“Then teach me how to control it. Don’t keep locking me away like some kind of secret. I’m not a prisoner, Lucas.” Lucas’s expression softened. “No, you’re not. You’re a flame and flames, when they’re not careful, burn everything around them. I’m just trying to make sure you burn only what’s necessary.” She exhaled sharply, crossing her arms. “That’s not fair.” Before Lucas could respond, the door creaked again, and Marie stepped back into the cabin holding a bowl of warm herbs and cloth strips. Her face was pale, her eyes puffy from crying, but her voice was steady.

If ever there was, surely it had faded along the passing of ages. “Impossible, their king’s been loyal to it…or maybe those are the rebel vampires.” “No, Mari, some say it’s all about the pact. You better be careful.” Louisiana’s voice was filled with worry. She’s just human and if ever a new war commences, she is scared to death by the mere thought of her children to experience what their ancestors had been through. “This is gonna be my way. Careful,” she reminded Mari again, afterwards she dashed towards the right direction of the road.

They accept the challenge and deploy one of their men to fight for them. Maria tells Luciana that she would fight, but Luciana refuses and reminds her that she should remember she was with a child. Luciana then goes forth to fight against the rogue for her Luna. She uses all her might and gives the rogue a very deep cut, this makes him fall to the ground as he groans in pains. She takes a big stick in her hand and trys knocking him off completely. Maria stops her and tells the rogue that where she comes from , she doesn't believe in killing rogues, she states that she knows they were defending their territory and she wouldn't kill them for doing so.

The knife caught the light. Marie's hand was steady. Her eyes were wild. She took a step forward. Luca did not move. He stood between her and the girls. His arms were out. His hands were open. He said to put the knife down. Marie laughed. A bitter, broken sound. She said she had nothing left to lose. I stepped next to Luca. I asked what she wanted. Marie looked at me. Her eyes were wet. She said she wanted Luca to suffer. The way she had suffered.

Maria's voice was low as she said this, "Our community is well guarded, no zombie can get in but the day my brother escaped, we found out that little part of the barbwire that surrounded our community is being cut off. Logan asked his men to fix it after sending me my mum away." "Does Logan have guns?" Mr Smith asked Maria. "Yes, heavy guns," Maria replied. Mr Smith and his wife with John look at each other faces, while Mr Smith tells Maria that they can't help her in the revenge because she said Logan and his men have heavy guns, while they only have one pistol. Mr Smith wife tells Maria that her husband is right, Logan and his men might be dangerous with their heavy guns. Maria said yes Lo

I was a NOBODY to my mate! Those were the only words raging like a storm in my head as I furiously threaded to my gigantic Pack House. Immediately I entered into the mansion, there I found Gabriel, Rose alongside others celebrating with glasses of red wine dangling between their fingers. Their laughter, their joy and above all the redness that gleamed irritated me to the core. Drowning me in an ocean of anger I relentlessly tried to subdue. Apparently, I failed. My chest towered up and down, the hairs on my skin arose whilst my palms curled into a fist. My eyes glowered as my breaths came out short and heavy. And above all, Lupus was in pain.

Marie reached into her pouch and dug out some coins and handed them to her, "This should do" “Marie may I join her?”, Isabella asked enthusiastically. “You know Alessandro will kill me if I let anything happen to you", Marie replied, “How can I refuse you when you are so excited". “I won’t stray...”. Marie stared at her, “Okay...okay fine. Alessandro will kill me for this but...” Isabella pulled Marie into a fiercely tight hug, she felt guilt-stricken, she loved this woman so much, “I love you Marie. I promise we will be back in no time".