Rebel Soul Novels & Stories

He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?"

Well, Austin pulls me into his lap and everyone else sits down. He begins, “Lacy, Jessup and Jane, Rebel’s past is full of abuse from her family. You may not realize this, but I am her second chance mate as well.” They all look wide eyed at the revelation. He continues, “The reason for the visit is because Rebel has not once in her life seen a doctor. Anytime she was injured, sick, or needed something in general, she had to figure it out herself.” At that, the three of them growl, clearly angry, but Austin keeps going, “There’s more to her medical history and more we need to find out. However, in the past, Rebel’s father trained Rebel privately in the back of their house. Rebel got her wolf

This was the direct opposite of what rebels would do, and no matter how they try, they do not just want to have a concern for anyone else but themselves. "Look, I do not know how to explain this to you, but I think I have found a new faith, and it is glorious to have people around who care about you and whom you care as much about. More than once those people have saved my life, and I know that it is very free and very comfortable to be a rebel because you can do whatever you want at whatever time it pleases you, but this is not bondage, and I am having all of the freedom that I ever have and also having some token of love," I said to them, but I was rather surprised at the way they were all

And not when I discovered something else. This wasn't all about grief. This was about rage. Rebel wasn't just broken. She was sharpening herself into an instrument of revenge. And someone would pay.

"Back in those dark days, I thought I could put myself back together, thought I could heal. But you keep pouring salt into the wound. We ended a long time ago." She looked at me, her expression steady. "I know you could lock me away, use your power to trap me at your side. But all you'd have is a body without a soul."

“Do better Leslie! Do better!” “You have reeled her in with your innocent attitude, meddle in every single one of their business!” “Get off the sidelines! I want to know everything!” I barked, she fidgeted and nodded with a bow. “Yes ma!” “You can go!” “Argghhh!” I growled balling my hands into a tight fist! I have sacrificed my spirit , soul, body and conscience into this! I can’t loose to Harper now! Only I deserve to be at the top! Only I deserve to be in control!

Cecile and Love Rein joined in, beating her mercilessly. “Even if you kill me, nothing will change, Glenda!” Roxanne shouted, her voice raw. “Daddy didn’t leave you an inheritance because you were a rebellious child! I won’t tell you anything! Even if you change the company’s name, it still won’t belong to you! Gutierrez Industries is mine!” “Shut up!” Love Rein shrieked. The video was a bit dark, so I turned up the brightness. Love Rein was holding a bottle.

What must he do to make everything as it once was? What must he do to get his mate back? "Where are you, my little rebel?" he murmurs, burying his face in his hands. His wolf is suffering just as much as he is.

she shouted as she threw her expensive clothes. She took an antique vase and threw it against the wall, the porcelain shattering. "Does the lady need help?" a maid asked timidly. "GET OUT! You're all fucking traitors!" Odalis threw a shoe at him. In her corporate office, Juno looked out the window, a glass of whiskey in her hand, Gia's words echoing in her mind. She had lost her for good, not just her, but her respect, her trust, everything. Her phone rang, it was a message from her grandmother.

“What is it?” “The baby,” David dropped his head, shame etched on his face. “I’ve felt so guilty over our child for years and yearned for a child of my own. Please whatever you do, take your revenge on Chelsea but not the baby. That’s the condition, I’m releasing the evidence to you,” Pain lanced Elena at his request. This monster had killed her child and now? He requested she save his. For a second she wished she was evil to take justice. Walk out of his prison with zero cares for the child Chelsea was growing in her womb. But she couldn’t.