Rebellious Group の小説・ストーリー

If I feel her pain or fear, I'll become distracted, and when that happens I'll definitely lose this war. When the sun peeks out over the mountaintops, I shower and change into the resistance uniform. Today, I’m going to put these humans to work killing Ruth’s abominations. I’ll send them to the four corners and they will keep going, killing as many of them as they can on their way, until they find Ruth. I’m sending my children with each group to ensure that the humans I sheltered, fed, trained, and kept safe all these years do their job.

If I'm going to take that risk, I want to know who are you," I told them again in a defiant tone. The leader of the group considered for a moment and then muttered, "That's fair. Boy, we're the Independent Revolutionaries. A separatist group that fights for a better Tresoria. Have you heard of us?" "I used to help one or two people from your group chapter in New Cresthill," I explained to them.

Two long, dark, never – ending years. After that, we ran away from everything and everyone. We were in search of a new home where we could be safe from the monsters hunting us down. It was hard. The werewolves could see us, smell us and hear us from miles away. Monsters were strong, smart, cruel. We were inexperienced, directionless, weak. We still managed to hide and grow ourselves so we could free every single slave and be the one’s to rule again though. Our rebellion group was called HUMANS among those monsters. They knew of our presence just like we were aware of our fate.

He becomes more and more isolated, cutting himself off from those who would challenge him and surrounding himself with sycophants and yes-men. Athena spoke up, "We need to come up with a strategy. We need to catch them off guard." Brian leaned back in his chair and said, "I might be able to help with that. I know a few people who might be willing to join our cause." Ardolf raised an eyebrow. "Who are they?" Brian hesitated for a moment before saying, "They're a group of rebels. They've been fighting against Luka for years. They're not the most... honorable group, but they hate Luka just as much as we do."

“Why not now, August?” “All parties needed to agree to mobilize,” August replied. “That is what I have been doing with the council in this bunker,” he gestured around the table. “Whilst sipping coffee and eating sandwich points,” he sneered. “I have been communicating with all the pack leaders, and leaders of the supernatural communities who have been party to this alliance, and we have been making our plans on how to retaliate. War is not just a simple matter of throwing soldiers with guns onto the streets. We need to decide key points to target, and a plan of action. We could not anticipate the Van Helsings’ until they revealed their plans.”

“They’re just trying to feel the potential out. They haven’t done anything about it. But they raised the idea, and it won’t leave me alone. If you get a couple hundred Rogues behind you, bring them into the packs… your dad won’t see that coming at all. And they’re strong, Rig. Very strong.” He frowned, obviously chewing that over. But Cara still looked confused. “So these are like, another pack, or something?” Rig shook his head. He didn’t take his eyes from me, but he explained to his mate. “They’re actual rebels. Not underground dissenters, or looking for revolution. They’re wolves that have turned their backs on the hierarchy because they didn’t respect it or want it.” “That’s how the old

She had to get out of here, and fast. But just as she was about to make a run for it, she heard a sound behind her. She turned around and saw a group of werewolf rebels standing in the shadows, watching her. "Well, well, well," a woman's voice said, and Karen recognized it as the leader of the rebels. "What have we here?" Karen felt a surge of hope. 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.

"Gathered everyone,!" "My Lord,!" "My Lord Dude,!" "Let's take that organization back from them claim it,!" inside of the hide out was deafening and he immediately declared his plan. But he needs to think we'll, so that he could able to make a good plan how to takes back their property from those terrorist. "This mission it's not easy, we need to spend enough time to make a good plan to avoid the Problem understand. I will Divide this Group into four and the cooperation will be needed to accomplish this mission Understand, "Assassin, Sniper, genius, positive thinker," will be the leader of the group and the operation name of this mission was Bratva, We already familiarized our Territory so w

Luke was surprised, his eyes filled with doubt. "You’re my student. It’s only natural for a teacher to care about their students. But beyond that, I see that you’re not what you seem. You’re just lost, rebelling because everyone around you is putting pressure on you," Ivy explained, her gaze softening. "You’re fighting against the world because you think it’s unfair to you. What you're showing is called adolescent rebellion." "Don’t talk nonsense," Luke retorted, "Who do you think you are?" "I believe," Ivy added. "I believe everyone can change. A bad person can repent, and a good person can turn into a villain. Anything can happen in this world. For that to happen, each person must make the

“So, this is where the sweet smell comes from. Grr.” “She’s fucking pretty too.” I hunched my shoulders, trying so hard to make any contact with them. ‘Rogues. They are rogues.’ It is rare for rogues to travel in groups. Often, they get together for a short amount of time to rebel against a certain pack and attack it. Regrettably, I met a group of wild beasts. “Hey.” Someone touched my arm, and I squealed. “No! Ugh!” But another pulled me and locked me with his arms.