Rebellion Novels & Stories

He said , looking at me . “What problem?” I asked , curiously . “Oh nothing, just this is this company called Mcreate , which is sort of our rival and they are trying to take this new project we have with Artfree away . Well anyway , we are all working hard enough for it . But Aiden sometimes gets paranoid that we will fail to protect this company . Moreover , he fears that would let the chairman down .” He explained . So that’s the problem . He really is sensitive . He doesn’t want to let down his father . He is a good son . I admit that . But now coming to think about it, how can I really use this chance to get close to him?

Carla stands still, watching everyone leave. "You too, Mother." An anxious and clearly angry growl echoes through the room. Sorem is wreaking havoc in Connor's mind, constantly pushing to shift and be with his mate. However, Connor is fighting to keep him at bay, causing an intense internal struggle. "I thought you were over your rebellious phase," Connor rubs his face wearily as he sits in the chair by the bed. His comment makes his mate frown. "I thought we were about to start being a normal couple, an example for the members of our pack, but this..."

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!"

Zayne snarled, gripping the hilt of the dagger like it was Pyro's neck he was squeezing. "The rebels aren't a group of sane men, Zayne. We're all mad. Only a madman can stand against the parliamentarians." Pyro chuckled, but it was more psychotic than humorous. "To join the rebels, you must be mad, and what other way to show your madness than to hurt your mate and the moon child. Just one swipe to the dagger, and you'll be part of us, the rebels."

That kind of trauma leaves a wound that never heals. There was no coming back from that, and Malcom Reece—the fucking prime minister—had successfully smuggled over 300 children to the worst and most despicable countries ever, when it came to brutality—Russia and Germany. I didn’t need a sorcerer to tell me that as of this moment, half of them weren’t alive. That very thought fueled my determination. I’m sure you must be wondering how an insignificant and irrelevant member of an even more insignificant organization wanted to go against the prime minister—alone?

“They’re panicked and afraid.” “Hmm,” Talen hummed his agreement. “They have never run into real opposition, and they don’t have the numbers to deal with this scale of rebellion. I’m hungry,” he commented raising an eyebrow at Heath. “How about you?” “I could eat,” Heath grinned. “Let’s go get some takeaway,” Talen pointed at the vehicle above them.

She had heard about the rebels, and she knew that they were skilled fighters who sought to overthrow the oppressive monarchy and establish a new, more just society. If anyone could help her, it was them. "I need your help," Karen said, stepping towards the rebels. "I need to get out of here and find a way to fight back." The rebel leader smiled. "You've come to the right place, little wolf. We'll help you. But first, you need to prove yourself. You need to show us that you're willing to fight for what you believe in." Karen nodded, feeling a sense of determination fill her. She would do whatever it takes to win her freedom and shape her destiny.

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.

“Not until I have this place safe. You’re safest in your room with Mara and Elvie right now. You need to eat this not me.” Reu said nothing, just stood with his head downwards, trying to make himself invisible. The room was too small to make a third wheel disappear. Even so, I wasn’t going to accept this lying down. “It hasn’t even been twelve hours since I woke up and you’re getting rid of me? What happened to everything you said?” His face snapped to attention, his brown eyes burning daggers into me with frustration. “A full scale rebellion happened, that's what! Machine-guns still ringing in my ears! I cannot look after you in this state-”

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"