Rebellious G Novels & Stories

She closes her brown eyes and next they know,she opens them again, but now with a hazel glint shining in them. The Rebel was in control. Let the fight begin.

I completed silently in my head. "Why are you suddenly smiling, it's creepy," Maya chimed, not believing me but I ignored her. "I have a crazy plan girls," I informed them and they shared a glance before facing me, looking totally interested in whatever crazy plan I had. "What's the plan?" Maya asked curiously and I grinned. "I'm going to have a rebel group." "A rebel group?" Naya repeated, unsure of what I meant. "Yes, a rebel group," I affirmed "With ladies ready rebel against the unjust traditions of the werewolf community that makes the females inferior to men and the unfair treatment being imposed on us."

I told him , with a smirk . “About what?” He asked , wrinkling his brows . “You are scared of losing this project , right?” I asked , picking the file . He relaxed back on his chair . I knew it .This will work perfectly . “What if I say I can actually make you not lose this deal?” I bend over the table a little . Placing my hands horizontally . “And how’s that MissWalker?” He asked with a hint of a grin on his face. Sometimes it feels like he already likes me enough to let me carry on with my revenge . ‘

"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.

It was only when it flared up that it revealed its true self. Recoil was the other portion of Abe’s Splintering Fist. Recoil had the ability to penetrate any energy coat as long as that energy coat didn’t share the same attributes the User’s energy had. It had a success rate of 50%. So Abe as an Earth and Fire User, couldn’t use Recoil against an Earth and Fire User. Against an Earth User, Recoil would only work if Abe relied on his flames. And against a Fire User, recoil would only work if Abe used his Earth element. But against a Dual Wielder with both elements like himself, Recoil would be useless. It was unfortunate for Breaker that he wasn’t any of these things. Added to the fact that A

I instructed, my voice dripping with malice. Marcus nodded and exited immediately. I couldn't help but feel exhilarated. I couldn't stop the feeling of joy brewing in me. I was going to teach Sheila and her accomplices a terrible lesson. No one messes with me and goes free. I was going to make them pay for putting me through all that stress. “Punishment room? Is that important?" Joseph inquired, unsupportive of my idea. “Yes, the punishment room. Do you have a problem with that?”. I inquired, my voice dripped with sarcasm.

Vicky laughed. "You are crazy!" Molly took her book and shook her head, this friend of hers is thinking like an old woman from the 90s. "Of course, you guys are crazy friends of a crazy slut!" A voice said from behind them. They turned to see Rebecca, the friend that betrayed them, the green snake in their midst before Sophia got bursted. "Oh, here comes the ungrateful bitch! I think you are the crazy one, it is very obvious that you have lost your mind a long time ago!" Vicky returned, lifting her chin up stubbornly.

The fear wasn’t the kind of fear when you see something you don’t like but it was like the feeling of losing something so dear to you. Dove might be a tough girl, of course everyone sees that but I see someone trying to mend her broken parts. To mend your broken parts, you have to go through the worse mental and emotional pain you have ever gone through and as an old woman; I have gone through that phase before.And that pain could drive you into a reckless path of revenge, I have seen it before. She might be showing symptoms of falling into the feeling of carnage.

Slowly, the vulnerability burns away, replaced by something rigid and cold and my resolve strengthens back, the heat in my core hardens into a sharp, icy focus. I am going to spend life entirely differently this time around, it doesn't matter what obstacles this new life brings my way, and it doesn't matter how twisted Valerie's reality turns out to be. From this moment forward, I will be playing it completely by my rules and no one else is going to dictate my steps, and no one else is going to make me a victim again. I just need to know how it works around here first, to study the layout of this prison and the players inside it but revenge I absolutely must get even if I have to use my very

"He fed us lies about rising property values and school upgrades. We fell for it." The others joined in, quick to shift blame. "Yeah, it's all Neville's doing." "Don't hold it against us. You're better than that." "We're done with the digging. No more." I looked at them, unimpressed. "No more digging now?" I freed my arm from Neville's grasp and pointed to my bleeding elbow. "When you mobbed me, you didn't say that. When you called me selfish and blamed my son for holding you back, you didn't act like this."