Rebellious Group Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 Sheila's POV I ordered three shots of tequila, flashing a faint smile at the bartender. He returned a weak smile, filling the shots and placing them in front of me. I sat close to the bar counter in a Pythagorean bar, a drink house with a weird name, expectedly stocked with crazy people - humans and werewolves alike. The werewolf world is a complex one. A world where power and control rules leaving the weaklings to suffer in turmoil.

This time, the attackers didn’t just disable the vehicles. They left a message. Burned into the side of a cargo crate. NO SYSTEM OWNS US Vincent stood in front of it, jaw tight. “They’re not just stealing,” he said. “They’re declaring.” Jonas nodded. “Anti-system factions,” he said. “Not Coalition. Not charter.” Reiss exhaled slowly. “Then we’re fighting something worse.” Because these groups weren’t interested in control. They were rejecting it entirely. And that made them unpredictable. Lena arrived at the site just before dusk.

You have to understand Sav that I have a lot of enemies and they can use you against me. Thank you Ari, no one will know that you're my husband. I promised! On the day of the operation, Ari put a hard armor bullet resistance vest, protection against rifle ammunition or explosion fragments to Savannah and himself. They are going to the valley and start another rounds of negotation for full surrender of arms of the rebels. Rebel group are military arm of the Communist Party, dedicated to achieving power by means of revolutionary insurrection. The Rebel group soon began guerrilla warfare against the regime of President Que, assassinating government officials and ambushing army troops.

It was clear he was disoriented, and probably in a lot of pain. “What happened to you, Rain?” White asked. “You used to be such an obedient student. You had such promise. Now, this Rebellion is having the success that it is because of you.” “Not because of me. I’m just one person in a large group of people who said that they weren't going to stand by and watch the world crumble the way that it was. We weren’t going to let men be abused and women be lied to.”

I told him with a dead look in my eyes, "I won't go back, and whatever you're hiding, I'll find it," He didn't seem happy about what I said. In response, he gave me a growl, but I had already left the tent to find Atti and my men so we could change the plans for the day. We decided to split up into groups of twenty and spread out across the valleys. So, we had 50 groups that each worked in a different part of the valley. The Lycans came up with a plan that was similar to ours, and we were all ready to go in no time.

"Good boy. Now you're going to meet my friends and I'd like it if you got along so please make an effort." "I will, I promise!" "So, the tall scary guy is Marcus, the ginger guy is Thomas, and the guy with tattoos is Lucas. Lucas has a permanent sub, he's called Joey. He's the only short person there so you'll know who he is." "So scary is Marcus, ginger is Thomas, tattoos is Lucas and short is Joey?" "Yes, you have to be respectful to Marcus, Lucas, and Thomas because they are dominants but you can be more relaxed around Joey. Marcus is especially strict and will want you to be perfect," Nathan tells me seriously and I nod.

Yelled our father using is alpha command. Matthew the Commander of our army just returned from what was supposed to be a milk run. Telling us he had a run in with the heathen we lost one of our men and our cousin Dj is in critical condition because the heathen infected him with its venom. Matt was fed from as well but for some reason wasnt injected with the venom. On top of that he failed to bring us the human rebel that wears the heathens mark which could lean us to the heathen. "So let me guess this straight. You went to fetch the human rebel that could be our only lead to get the heathen. Then the heathen showed up to get his girl and free the other humans" said my brother in anger.

She had red hair and her eyes were sharp and calculating eyes. Ansel cursed under his breath. “Who the hell are they?” Kaden’s expression darkened. “Revolutionaries.” I frowned, keeping my gaze on Skylar. “What?” “They call themselves ‘The Revolution.’” Kaden’s voice was low, unreadable. “A scattered army of outcasts and exiles. They fight against the rule of alphas, kings- anyone they see as oppressors.” I felt a shiver course through my veins. “And Skylar is with them?”

They introduced themselves as members of the ancient werewolf order, and they would love to recruit me into this group. Again, I told you I was rebellious. On top of that, I was also very stupid. I joined the group almost immediately, not taking time to think through or even ask a question. They claimed they were hunters, and we would only be going on missions in groups. But fast forward, and three months into the group, I realized they weren't. They were dangerous werewolves who associated with witches and made use of their magic to destroy others. But even then, I still choose to stay.

Marvin probed. "Gosh! I don't even understand any of these things. Who is the muse?" Olivia once again asked, looking a bit pale. "Madamé, the Muse Group is a subsidiary of The organization formed by the Crazy Lady." It also happens to be the first anti-dark forces group. This muse group is dangerous and scheming. I am a leader who I don't know, but I have a computer mindset. He could come up with different strategies and evil plans that would make you doubt your intelligence.