Rebellious Books Novels & Stories

I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

Please feel free to read my completed books on this platform: The Bad Boy's Problem The Debt Collector My Boss is Clueless The Wrong Brother A Chaotic Flower The Ugly One Excuse Me, I Quit! And my two ongoing books: Stalking Aaron Conquering the Bad Boy + Bonus story attached ( Lily Hates Me)

"What are you really trying to say? Don't give me any weird bullshit. I'm fucking tired right now." The man smiled widely. "What I want to say is that I found someone suitable as the leader position for our rebel group." Caskey, who had closed his eyes while leaning back in his chair, now opened his eyes spontaneously. "What?!" They are a group of rebels. However, until now, they have implemented a leaderless system. But now, it was the founder of the werewolf rebel group himself who said that he had found someone suitable as the leader of their group.

Yasmin didn't know how to explain herself. Indeed, she used to act obediently in front of him. She tried to impress him and wanted to make him think she was great because she loved him. However, when Giselle came back, she was so disappointed that she stopped hiding her true self. "Hmm? Why did you suddenly become so rebellious?" Blake came closer and stared at her dangerously. Yasmin felt embarrassed and lowered her head. "I grew up. Can't I be a bit rebellious?"

I answered, stopping in front of the locker before pushing in the pin. Maybe I should’ve just given up on this reputation of a thing and just freaking switched schools. I’m sure Harper wouldn’t mind. At least I’ll be able to get away from these people who seem to be so obsessed with my personal life. Or maybe I should just switch countries or even planets. “Um… Lila?” I heard Harper call as I shoved my books into my locker, and I hummed an annoyed reply. “I think I know why they’re reacting to you and Ryder’s relationship now.”

Gia nodded, but she couldn't help but feel a chill, there was something in the way Juno had looked at her, something that scared her and, at the same time, intrigued her. In her room, Juno couldn't believe her luck, of all the possible women, her grandmother had chosen that rebel to be her assistant.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

Chapter 18 Elena gasped in shock as her body launched off the edge of the cliff and began to roll down the mountain. Tears streamed from her eyes and her screams intensified as she rolled down the mountain. With her eyes shut and her skin burning, her secrets intensified. She couldn’t break her fall, not that she had any strength to do so. Her body got hit over and over again as her forehead violently scratched different branches, her legs breaking through thick trunks, her back hitting hard rocks and her flesh being consumed by fire which didn’t seem to be reducing.

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.

“Please forgive my father's debt.” It feels like a twisted version of Beauty and the Beast, where the lowly girl begs for her life and her father's—but this isn’t a fairy tale. The man in front of me isn’t some misunderstood prince, and I am not some book-loving nerd who dreams of getting whisked away in a castle filled with talking kettles. In fact, I don't believe in fairytales, they are just imaginary illusions that blind us to the reality of life.