Novel & Cerita Rebellious Disciple

"You're quite popular around here, you know." I scoffed. "The only place my fame blooms in, is Greenville and it's for a bad cause." I answered dryly. "Greenville might know you as the son of a traitor but outside Greenville, you're known as The Rebellious Alpha." He replied and immediately some of his friends looked back at us. "I'm no Alpha, Gabriel." "Well you are, you do have Alpha blood running through your veins and of course, you're the only man who challenged Alpha Jason's position." Gabriel explained. "So technically, you're the rebellious Alpha."

There was a glint in his eyes. “I can be rebellious!” I exclaimed. “Prove it.” I crossed my arms. “I don’t have to prove anything to you.” “You’re the one that’s telling me you can be rebellious. But I don’t see any proof. So, I’m just going to assume you’re being disingenuous.” I scoffed. “Well, there’s nothing wrong with being a good, moral person.” “So, which are you then? Good, moral person or rebel?”

The two disciples said with cold faces and wicked sneers, “Damn you, stupid pig. You don’t have the right to know that! Now, go to hell!” With that said, one of the disciples struck out at Fennel! Fennel shook his head helplessly, glanced at the black glass wall, and said, “If you want to test my strength, there’s no need to find these pieces of rubbish to deal with me. You’re just sending them to their deaths!” After that, Fennel moved! When the disciple threw a punch, Fennel did too! Boom! A thunderous explosion! The disciple's entire fist and arm shattered under Fennel’s punch. His bones were crushed inch by inch!

But he didn’t complain since he had his way anyway. But if he accepted Aegeus as his disciple it would be different. He could teach the boy what he knew, without including him in his team. But that would mean he couldn’t divulge the skills of his masters and their wielding techniques to Aegeus. He would just have to ask his parents to teach Aegeus. His father couldn’t accept a disciple because it was too dangerous. He had so many enemies that even his own family wasn’t safe, how much more a disciple. His mother’s criteria for accepting a disciple lay in their intelligence, not their strength. And so far the only person she had shown any interest in was Abe. Even Frederick wasn’t good enough

James landed on the ground, turned his back to them, and said, “I know you two aren’t happy to follow me. However, you’ll get used to me.” They were silent. James turned to them, saying, “The Timaeus Sect’s Leader is pretentious and despicable. You two should be lucky to have met me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know how you died.” Rebella fell silent, knowing her supposedly kind-hearted master caused her current situation. She had lost all hope, and her faith had crumbled. Abelard smiled bitterly, nodded, and said, “No matter how talented we are or how high our cultivation rank, we’re unable to escape the calculating schemes of you wiser men.”

They might start a fight if there were too many of them. Anna bit her own teeth. Although she was slightly reluctant. How nice would it be to have a senior? However, she had already said the words, it was too late for her to take back her words. She immediately kneeled down with a thud. “Disciple, Anna Coleman, greet thee, Master!” Alex was stunned. Never did he expect that this tigress would be so fast and efficient. He helplessly said, “Get up!” After pondering for a while, he took out a pill and passed it to Anna. “I’ve never had a disciple before. You’re considered as my first ever disciple. According to usual practice, here’s a gift of apprenticeship for you. Take the pill after you get

rebellious. I hate being told what to do, I hate other people trying to have control over me and deciding what I do. The second someone tries to tell me what to do, I want to do the exact opposite just out of spite. So, all those years I completely refused the idea of going to the academy like everyone else, plus, the three of us have never been very physical, not at all. Laurent was into sports for a while, but only because he was stalking his long term enemy, not because he wanted to. I always pictured myself as a successful businessman or something fancy like that, being inside an office making money with a computer. Ironically, I’ve always seen myself more like my dad than my mom in that

"I take control. The response was direct. No pretending otherwise. Most people would dance around the truth. Vasily practically handed it over. I studied him carefully. Finally, I understood. This wasn't a son seeking revenge. This wasn't a victim seeking justice. This was a successor preparing for war. And unlike Oleg....This one was competent. Dangerously so. My gaze remained fixed on him. "Why would your people follow you?" For the first time, something dangerous appeared in his eyes. It wasn't anger, it was certainty. "The same reason they already do." The answer hung in the air. Then realization followed......Ah. That explained everything.

said my brother in anger. "The rebel we been chasing is the heathen's girl?" I asked shocked that a hybird so power would mate a weak human. Matthews lowered his head as he said no has if he is ashamed of what he has to tell us. "The heathen was the rebel, she disguised herself as a human some how." Matthew explained. I frozed he had to be joking I looked at his face in hopes it was a joke. "So your saying that the heathen that killed hundreds of my men, including my mate is not only a women but can disguise herself as a human" says my father's he shook with anger. Matt only nodded.