Rebel Song Novels & Stories

Neveah knows how to use her authority against his man. “I’ll let you wear those but I should come with you,” I heard Rebel mumbled to his girlfriend while were walking towards the counter. “It’s a girls night out!” Neveah hissed. “Then I won’t let you.” Sighing, I took out my phone. Rebel should know that his girlfriend has her own free will to choose what she wants to wear. But knowing him, he can’t let his woman left unprotected with those clothes on. “Why are you so conservative?”

So, we created a scene in which we made Laura and Damien believe that 'Rebel' was dead. Rebel is a short version of Rebellious, which is what everyone here calls her, since she is known for her rebellious personality. She never stopped herself from trying whatever it was to escape her present. She is exactly her mother's daughter, which is annoying. I never got to see her or come here since I knew that the werewolves were keeping an eye on me, and I couldn't take the risk of being exposed to the enemies. Unlike me, Tristan sacrificed his sixteen years to keep an eye on our annoying guest.

But on nights like tonight, we wanted to stay in, so Rebel is whipping us up some food. “Darlin’, Isaiah is on the phone and wants to talk to both of us.” Rebel looks at me and smiles excitedly. Man, after all these years, she still takes my breath away when she smiles. She walks over to me and sits on my lap. “Hello, my son,” Rebel says as she looks at Isaiah.

A joy and happiness that comes from watching your prey suffer. “ Don't you get it, Love? You can't run. There's no escape. It's just you against me. You are stuck with me. UNDERSTAND THAT SHEILA!.” “You are mine. You don't have a life outside this territory . Your life is here _ with me in this pack and there's nothing you can do to help your situation.” “ Who claims to hate my kind yet you don't want me to go?. Let me go because if you don't, I won't stop trying to escape." I swore with my eyes bloodshot from tears and hate.

His voice was shaky and intermittent as he said, "Ella, ever since you chose Daniel, I've been a mess. Sophie, being the heir… None of that matters to me. It's always been you I wanted. "Once upon a time, I was the bad guy. I was too full of myself and unhappy with the plans my family made for me. Sophie's tricks didn't help either. That's why I thought I didn't like you and kept fighting against our marriage. "Now, I've sobered up. I get how I feel about you, Ella. Can we try again? Please, let's give things another chance. "

“Crusher sends his greetings.” The last shot hit Rebel right at the base of the spine, leaving him alive, but not able to move even one inch. The men contemplated him, prone and helpless on the ground, his golden eyes huge in his face, then they shrugged and turned around. “I’m not risking another shot being heard,” the blond one said to his friend, then glanced down at Rebel. “See you in hell, asshole.” “That’ll be way sooner than you think,” Rebel slurred. “When my boys find out what you’ve done here, they’ll come for you, motherfuckers. They’ll come for all of you.”

“Why do you even want my help so bad?” He tilted his head. “You mean… other than the fact that you’re the best?” I gave him a look. “Yes.” For once, Ryder didn’t answer right away. His gaze dropped to the table, and his voice was quieter when he finally spoke. “I need to clear my reputation.” I blinked. That wasn’t the answer I expected. “Your reputation?” “Yeah. I messed up last year.” He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. “One shot, Lila. I have one shot to fix it, and I intend to take it.”

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings.

“Rebella, since it’s a tribulation, we have to go through it. You have to be ambitious, determined, and strong-willed to survive. Under the Heavenly Tribulation, you can only survive if you aren’t afraid of falling. We will all be your support.” When Rebella heard that, her eyes reddened. “Master, I won’t disappoint you. I will repay everything I owe you by continuing to live.” Then, she turned around. The Genesis Divine Light activated. Her entire body exuded golden light. “Rebella, good luck!” Adair shouted, “We will be with you!” Xatia also shouted, “Rebella, good luck.” Xitlaly said, “We will assist you in going through the tribulation.”

The crowd goes wild, braying for more blood, more pain, more suffering. Athenia lets out a soft little sob and grabs my hand. We hurtle through the cosmos and land in a different town square. This Athenia is dressed in her warrior clothing. Her hair neatly braided. This time, it’s not Darrick by her side, but Vesper who stands out so starkly in his white robe and leather sandals.