Rebel Name Novels & Stories

Not yet. “What’s on your mind?” Roshan’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. “Nothing,” I said automatically. Then, after a pause, “Do you have any idea who this rebel leader is?” “I don’t know,” he replied. “Didn’t they say his name was Jonathan?” “Yeah, I heard that,” I said slowly. “But it doesn’t ring any bell. For someone to lead a rebellion, he must know how to fight. That usually means a high-ranking soldier or general… but I can’t recall anyone by that name.”

*** We shared the news with guys they were super excited and wanted to start practicing asap but since the paperwork were pending we decided to wait until it's officially ours. "Rebel wants to celebrate, she is asking for a party saying she missed last night's celebration," Tyler said while talking to Rebel on the phone. Rebel is a band member, she's a guitarist and she's really good at it. She's such a badass and such a humble person. We are lucky to have her in the band.

Caleb introduces Rahul to everyone. "Comrades, this is Rahul Taraka. We went to the same school, he is a senior student and just recently graduated," Caleb said introducing him to the group, "This is Alpha Ulric of the Emerald Gorge pack, that one is Arnou son of Marrouk of the Avalon tribe, this little one is Aaron of the southern Coastal tribe, you have met Alina and Amelia. We lead the team going to the underworld, with us is our warriors and elders who would guide us through our journey." Caleb started.

"But if he hurts you again, princess or not, I'll kill him." Michael scoffs, "We'd deal with him if it ever comes to it." Mother smiles wryly after hearing this; she thinks she's joking, but aside from the childlike innocence they portray, they are both kings of an international cult and dark web. They think I don't know, but I am their mother, Rebel, the most wanted and highest-paid assassin across the whole world. Mex speaks up, "Momma, I want sparkling water, please."

The ancient man who has more legacy rather than a hero is called by his name Blahel, he is the leader of the Rebela's Tribe who lives beneath the ruins city of the deserted island who worships Blahel for his achievement. The Rebela's tribe possess the a magical stones that gives them life beneath those ruins, a rare magical stones that not only boast from their daily living but also gives them both sun and moon, water and fire, earth and wind. With this special relic possessed by their hands, they had been living peacefully underneath without much care to the outside world.

Senna I am a very good liar. I spend my days smiling at people who killed everyone I loved, and I do it so well that they give me keys to their rooms. It has been six weeks since I remembered that my name is Maren, not Senna, but I still answer to Senna. I have to. Senna is the girl they trust. Senna is the healer who fixes their cuts. Maren is the girl who wants to watch this whole house burn.

He turned to Raven and asked, “When we first confronted Andria, she called you by another name. I believe it was Rebel, why would she do that?” Raven smiled. “Because that was my name before we changed it to Raven. Rebel Elayna Waterson. When we left Carlos’ house that night, we had to be on the run. So, we changed our names and our appearance as much as possible. Every time we moved to another town or city, we would reinvent ourselves. I’ve tried to keep my name as close as I could to my real name. I always liked the name of Raven.” She shrugged. “But Nicky kept his own name?” Nikoli asked. "Why?"

Sybil’s POV “Sorry, Hunter, but if you take the throne, then you become King—the sole ruler of this land.” I crossed my arms, meeting his gaze without backing down. “Didn’t you hear me earlier? I want revenge. And how am I supposed to do that if I don’t hold the throne myself?”

Vera motions towards the crowd and that's when the speaker got his answer. "Rebel! Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!" Throwing away the paper he holds up his head and announces with pride,the name of their new Queen. "QUEEN REBEL!"

How was she seeing in those? "You won't be needing this." She said, tossing my combat belt aside. That was where I stashed all my throwing blades...and potions. How daring of her to lay her hands on it. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm sure you must be really confused." She chuckled. "The name's Zina. Queen of the jaguar clan and probably your worst nightmare. You've never met an assassin like me." She announced, lifting her head with pride. Queen of the jaguar clan? As in Werejaguars ?