Rebellion Bar の小説・ストーリー

Just as Sebastian had said, he did know some things were wrong, but why had he chosen to act that way? "Go home. There's no need to kneel in this freezing weather. You're the dignified commander of the Crown Guard. Do you have any idea how much trouble you're inviting by kneeling in front of my shop? You're dishonoring General Wyatt, who sacrificed an arm for you." Barrett felt a deep shame and a dull pain in his heart. Ultimately, Rebecca was still his mom. He had no choice but to plead once more. "Sebastian, just one pill. Let her get through this New Year, please?"

And they had no idea what they'd just unleashed. Rebel was going to go haywire. She was going to blow everything up, and I didn't think anyone could do anything about it. Not Daniel, certainly. And now they were wanting me to baby-sit some addict in rehab? I perched on the bar, tapping the wood to alert the bartender. "Whiskey. Straight." The glass was in my hand in an instant. I drank it, feeling the burn seep deep into my chest. My head was a mess, stuck between then and now.

These rebel who come back from the war were fed up with no changes happened at all, and then they come back to their home only to once again be abused by the noble that they once fought and cower behind the Rebel might. In fact, on some isolated region of Hallerus Kingdom, secretly, the rebel already began their operation, and so far, they have already controlled 2 Baron territory and already long executed the foolish and tyrant nobles that they come across and hanged their bodies that is now already rotten on the city and town wall. The rebel secret operation has been rather spreading like a wild fire now, and who would’ve thought that their inspiration of self governing were inspired by th

Hanson moves forward while commanding to others, “Release her!” When no one listens, he moves to do it himself. “Hanson, stop!” His body obeys as his mind churns, his heart burns, and his eyes yearn to follow through with the task. The Alpha Female. “COME BACK TO ME!” Hanson straightens as his body obeys a call the rest of him wishes to ignore. As he comes to stand next to his new female, he watches Jezebel and pleads for forgiveness and offers false promises of freeing himself from his Alpha Female with his eyes. Jezebel closes her eyes before looking straight ahead. That was the last time she looked at him. The thin silver thread grows even weaker from the final betrayal. He was going to s

“Austin?” “MORGANA HAS REBEL!” I yelled. “WHAT?!” Reid yells.

Antonov stepped toward me and grabbed my arms. "And what are you going to do if you go back now... Who will believe your words when you look nothing like Eve Sanchez... There are many ways to get back at those who wronged us Scarlet, but the best way to truly punish is to drag it out and make the culprit wish he or she was dead... I can help you get your revenge if that is what you want, all you have to do in return is live as Elde's daughter and love her as if she's your mother. Will you do it or not"

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

He would not let go and kept trying to hold on when suddenly, a tall shadow stepped in front of me. "She has expressed herself loud and clear. Touch her again, I dare you." I did not know when Daniel showed up or how much he had heard, but his expression was calm. Even so, I could tell he was happy. He had a good reason to be. He finally became the heir to the Graham family. He could let out all the anger and unhappiness he had been holding in for years.

No trembling messenger could speak that boldly, not under the shadow of a king like Sargis. And now, seeing him up close, with his spine straight, though blood slicked his teeth, and the flicker of a smile tugging at a mouth meant for ruin, I knew. The rebellion's heartbeat was standing right there, held in Sargis's fist, still daring to grin. There was a kind of madness in that pride, an unbroken gleam in his eyes that said I built the fire you're standing in.

Chairs were crammed in the small room inside his office and once everyone was seated, Reed began, "Thank you for coming. I'll get straight to the point. I need your help to get rid of the rebels" "I'm listening" Le Brun said, as a way of supporting him. Listening meant he was keeping an open mind and not turning him down immediately. "It's high time we rid our kingdom of those unruly wolves"