Rebellion Bar Novels & Stories

He held a longbow, and his face was covered by a mask made of woven bark. "Peace, Hallowed Queen," the man said, his voice a low, melodic baritone. "Who are you?" "A messenger," the man said, bowing low. "I am from the Hidden Rebellion. The ones who have been fighting Silas and the Coven from the shadows for years." "I’ve never heard of a rebellion," I said, my eyes narrowing. "That is because we were waiting for the light to return," the man said. He reached into his cloak and pulled out a small, wooden carving.

“One of my scouts has returned with news of a rebellion,” Caleb says. He gestures to the scout. “Give them your report.” The scout steps forward. With every eye in the room on him, he talks about how a new rebel group is organizing and gaining traction. He says that while the packs along the northern border are supply the most rebellion members, he’s seen and heard news that volunteers from every pack have joined the rebel cause under an unknown leader. As he talks, Caleb’s gaze shifts out onto the Alpha Council. I try to follow the length of his gaze, as he inspects each pack Alpha receiving the news. But I’m not sure what he’s looking for or what he sees.

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

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

Ping. Jax leaned back in his chair, a dark chuckle rumbling in his chest as the screen began to rapidly populate with incoming, secure data streams. The independent packs weren't just allied; they were fiercely loyal to the old ways, and they were ready to rally. The first of many had just answered the call. "The High Council has absolutely no idea what's coming for them," Fennigan rumbled, the sheer, unstoppable momentum of the rebellion solidifying in the room. He gave his Beta a single, resolute nod. The war was officially on.

- Damon Gilbert Brown, Owner of D&D’s, House address - 13 Brown Estate, Office address - 675 Bayview lane- The message read, I just stared at the information I had in my hands, my lips stretched into a small smile, I phone beeped again and it was another message from him, -Loose my number, our business is done- I swiped away from his message and clicked on my contact, I dailed the number I wanted to call and slowly raised my phone to my ear, “Collin, I need your help,” 5:00pm … Collin parked few meters away from D&D’s, he was seated in the driver’s seat and I was seated just beside him, “Who are we waiting for?!” He asked in a whisper slowly turning to look at me, I gently took my eyes off t

Hela," Ramon's daughter, is as disagreeable as you say, wouldn't my lordship over the pack and her father's lordship intercede on marrying her?" Red roared in anger, "This offer is suspicious! How can a father devalue his daughter to this extent?! He presents her to you as a wife, and on top of that, he hands you his position?!. There's no doubt that there's a mystery behind that." "Hela Marcos is not our mate either." Our strength comes from the rogue, you stupid. Alex, realize that this rebel has increased our strength, and we haven't even tagged her yet. Imagine what happens after we leave our mark on her!"

Then, three months later, I was working a late shift when a few guys from a rival family cornered me. They thought I was just some girl he was screwing, a way to humiliate the new boss on the block. Damon came. This time, he was no gentleman. He was a demon straight from hell. No words, no negotiation. Just violence. I watched him snap the leader's arm with his bare hands. After a bloody fight, we escaped. That night, he threw me, still shaking, into his sports car. He pushed the car to 120 mph. The roar of the engine drowned out my screams.

They both came after us. Where is Dal? Jake enquired. They enjoyed playing with my snow leopard as well; in fact, Dal was the main focus of most of our early memories. I responded, "He is now under my wing. I don't have faith in tonight's visitors." "This came so quickly. I'm curious why he's here "Embry raised her voice and echoed our interest. "He appears to be seeking increased military collaboration. Increasingly, he is enlarging his empire in opposition to the dragons "When Jacob spoke, I found myself agreeing with his viewpoint.

“What, like some neighborhood boys who stole sugar from shops?” ‎ ‎“No,” he said flatly. ‎ ‎“Oh.” ‎ ‎He stepped a bit closer, and for once, I didn’t move away. I couldn’t. My legs felt like jelly. ‎ ‎“They called themselves the Sun Slashers,” he continued. “They were violent. Connected. They controlled a lot of supplies and territory.” ‎ ‎I frowned. “Supplies? Like what, spare parts? Petrol?” ‎ ‎His eyes flicked to mine. “Not the legal kind.”