Rebellion Novels & Stories

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. "

Compact and slanted, written quickly on a strip of paper that would not survive contact with water. Rebellion ready. Avery has forces positioned outside. Need three more weeks. Keep Sierra alive through semi-finals. The final fight is our window. Below that: Phoenix. Three weeks. Three more fights between now and the window the rebellion had spent years building toward. An eternity measured in the number of things that could go wrong between a Tuesday afternoon in a cell block and the moment everything either worked or it did not. Ryder read the note once more, then worked it between his fingers until nothing remained that could

The only sign of his anger, a small ticking in his Jaw. "Gabriel!" He growled. "Yes your majesty," The Gamma got to his feet again and bowed. "I need your services as Captain of the guard. There's a rebellion among some villages on the outskirts of Xintha. Deal with it." The dining room seemed to spin and I blinked. Deal with it?! What did that even mean? And the rebellion. Was this a sign to me? Were the rebels so powerful they could rankle a king that conquered the entire continent? “Your majesty, we need to investigate. The rebels might not be from those Xinthan villages. Maybe Its a trap? The attack is too far from the capit

“But what the hell was that?” I glanced at the large rodent and shrugged, “It’s a Ratjaw." "A what?" He gasped, "A Ratjaw," I repeated, and began to take multiple steps towards the carcass. "They are going to be pretty common once the apocalypse starts." Harris stared at it. “That thing is going to be common?" he gasped, still clearly shocked, “How are ordinary people even going to survive that? And please don’t tell me tigers and lions are going to be mutate too.”

Somehow it was a lot more easier to hit it now than before, I swirled around on the spot and cracked Deron’s head open. x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Some news about a southern rebellion spread quickly across the kingdom, Papa had reassured us in the village it was nothing too serious to worry about and most of the other wolves quickly took their minds off it. A rebellion would have been just the right revolution we needed right about now, the people seizing power from the crown was another thing I happily dreamed of. It was the crown that caused our misery in the first place and now we live our lives in freight of the Warriors.

I had to say my goodbyes and travel round the country, and possibly the world if time permits. I like that. You've always been a brave girl, Lisa. " "Enough about me. What are you doing here? How are you? How's everything going? " He held up his hands, signalling for me to slow down. "I signed up with the rebellion, Lisa. I decided it was time to stand up to those punks. We're still trying to unite the various rebel groups together, but it's proving difficult. " I nod. That was the problem with these rebel groups; they could never unite to fight for a cause together. It was to their detriment. Because the only time they would be able to hurt the council in the

They’re shunned to hell, where my kind waits to torment them until the end of time. The boyish face beneath mine, scrunches his lips together, determined not to let them part for me. He knows the moment he speaks his soul will be mine to take and I will not hesitate. He knows the rumors about me. Our kind do not live a communal life fueled by the need for companionship, but over the years we’ve learned hierarchy works. The one who rises and shows they will lead and demand blood for those who cross us become untouchable.

The sixteen allies, united by the common thread of freedom, huddled in secrecy, far from the prying eyes of Athena's enforcers. Maximus, his eyes gleaming with a fierce resolve, took charge of the impromptu war council. "We cannot afford to underestimate Bastian and his soldiers. Our survival hinges on outsmarting them at every turn," he declared, his voice a low murmur carrying the weight of rebellion. The rebels, a diverse group with different backgrounds and skills, listened intently. Among them were former gladiators, skilled artisans, and even a few who possessed knowledge of the wilderness – a formidable blend of talents that Maximus sought to harness.

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

‘Now, no need to hide these scars anymore’ I thought as I tore down my almost burnt cotton sweater. I took one last at Nona grave and left. Thank you, Nona. I will miss you… and I will catch those bastards who took my family and you. I went to the silent village and asked few people who were there on what happened. The people managed to tell me that there was a revolt against the visitor, Mr. Rogers and those protecting him. But the revolt backfired as the visitor sent many backup to chase the people away because he was angered by their resistance. Now, I get what Nona meant by ‘those bastards’. Since the ownership of the land has been transferred to the visitor, the village chairman was mu