Novel & Cerita Rebel

I had survived Malcom Reece. I would survive Vladislav Moroz. And when I did, I'd make damn sure he realized I wasn't just some pawn to be traded away. I was the one who would burn their kingdoms down.

Why is it so hard for normal people to even defend themselves? [I know right! When she threatened her to stop the stream, I thought it would end like this!] [Just because they’ve got a little cash, they think they’re untouchable!] Seeing the wave of indignation, Mira shifted gears to show her true intent—making money. “There are already a hundred and fifty thousand of you here with me. If each of you could donate something to me, it would give me the strength to keep fighting these corrupt elites!” However, no matter how desperately she pleaded, not a single cent came through.

What I do know is that they will all fight and die together today. “Who is going to call the fight?” I called out. “I will,” a ranked wolf pushed through the crowd. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and looked like he belonged on a magazine cover. He stopped near me and gave a slight bow, “Luna.” He was the first person here to give me any respect at all. I appreciated his doing that. “This is my Delta, Daniel Gibson,” Easton called over to me. I gave a slight bow in return and said, “Delta Gibson.”

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

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.”

He was tall and lean, wore black-rimmed glasses, and had a sunny smile. He excelled at mathematics and often tutored me. Gradually, we became close. Just when I thought life was finally getting back on track, Sebastian's letters arrived one after another, persistent and relentless. [Rachel, are you still angry with me? I know I was wrong. Please come back.] [Rachel, Viv is pregnant. The child is mine. I know this is hard for you to accept, but please believe me. You're the only one I love!] [Rachel, surely there's a limit to sulking. What do I have to do for you to forgive me?]

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.

He shoved off the tree he was leaning against and made his way over to the campfire. “What other choice do we have?” “Anything that doesn’t involve getting fucked by the likes of that crazy bastard,” Rebel growled. He moved to follow after Bee, who carried his saddlebag and its contents. She wasn’t foolish. He was brushing her aside. Lily knew Solomon’s reputation and knew it well. The rebel wolf was bloodthirsty, brutal, and he answered to no one. Not even Rebel. He was as close to a villainous rival as Rebel would likely ever get.

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 .

Rebel and Siddharth were best friends, they had the same teacher who was Rebel's grandfather, however during their training years it was Siddharth who would always beat Rebel in the game, creating a high opinion and position for himself in his grandfather's heart As a result Siddharth rose to fame quicker and was more feared, however Rebel fell out with his grandfather for having favoured Siddharth more and he left the country to join the other world. That was why he harboured concealed feelings to snatch away everything that Siddharth had