Rebels Kanan Jarrus Novels & Stories

"Let me go, or you'll pay!" Too bad, his threat couldn't intimidate Joakim, a desperado who took kidnapping jobs for fun. Joakim only pushed further, torturing him even more brutally. Russell's curses turned to desperate sobs. "No, get away! Please, stop!" I shielded the screen. It was too graphic. Joakim untied Russell's legs for easier access, but Russell kicked him hard, enraging him. "You're dead, boy!" Joakim roared, slapping Russell's face until it swelled.

Susan slowly approached me, “Rebel Honey. The Quan don't get along with the Kanes.” She made me feel small, “I'm not Kane and Dwayne helped me today so we're friends now.” “You will soon be a Kane Rebel,” Susan held my gaze as she stressed every word, “And you will do as I say. We don't make friends with the Quan.” “You…” I was cut short by Chris. “Don't fuck around with Dwayne, I'll give you a ride. Okay mum?. Can I go now?,” Chris muttered through gritted teeth.

Aric POV Adrian rushed past me and tossed a gun to Sinclair. “What the fuck?!” “I’ll explain later, Aric. Let’s go!” As soon as we reached the battle, our guards were struggling. Behind me, I see Alpha Austin and Luna Rebel. I’ve heard legends about Rebel. I’ve heard her brutal way of cutting warriors and rogues down.

Despite her hesitancy at first, Lyra stood her ground, her blows driven by a renewed determination. Sweat trickled down Kael's brow as he worked frantically at the control panel. He yelled, "I need more time!" over the commotion. Zara called back, "We'll give you all the time you need," in a forceful voice. She dodged an assailant and struck quickly, her determination unwavering. With their overwhelming numbers, the rebels were unrelenting. The room erupted in a thunderous clamour just as it appeared like the tide would shift against them. A huge figure, wearing makeshift armour and brandishing a weapon that glowed with electricity, entered the entryway.

“You showed them that you are not just a bridge between worlds, but a foundation that cannot be shaken. Your mother would have been in awe of the woman you have become.” “I don't feel like a foundation, Dad,” Rebel whispered, her voice finally wavering as the adrenaline began to fade. “I feel like I'm holding up a mountain with a broken arm. Elijah’s brother is still out there. The coven is still watching. This was just one battle.”

Kan said as they tore out onto the street, the neon lights of the Sopttyi District blurring into streaks of violet and gold. "Obviously," Gideon steered the car with one hand, a smirk playing on his lips. "But we aren't giving him back to Lity. Not until we’ve had our turn." Kan looked at the photo one last time. Timothy Gal looked back, defiant even in a still image. "He’s a rebel. He’s going to fight." "Good," Kan growled, feeling a dark, heavy ache in his gut. "I hope he tries to run. I want to see him sweat."

The sixteen allies, united by the common thread of freedom, huddled in secrecy, far from the prying eyes of Athena's enforcers. Maximus, his eyes gleaming with a fierce resolve, took charge of the impromptu war council. "We cannot afford to underestimate Bastian and his soldiers. Our survival hinges on outsmarting them at every turn," he declared, his voice a low murmur carrying the weight of rebellion. The rebels, a diverse group with different backgrounds and skills, listened intently. Among them were former gladiators, skilled artisans, and even a few who possessed knowledge of the wilderness – a formidable blend of talents that Maximus sought to harness.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

“I’ve been discussing solutions to our problem with the council, and they suggested something that I am not in favor of, but it’s something that can work.” “And this something involves me?” He nodded. “Exactly. We need the Rebels as allies. We need their extra strength if we’re going to take on both the Snakes and the Mezcals.” “How can I help? You know I’d do anything for the club,” I said. He made a pained face. “Don’t say that.” “It’s the truth. You’ve never asked a thing of me, but I’ve gotten so much from you all.” “Please,” he said, holding his hands up, “stop. Listen to me.” He put his cigar out. “The leader of the Rebels, his name is Jetter. You know this story?”

Shadows in the Flame Selena's POV The war table had barely cooled when Kieran's fury exploded. Smoke billowed from his tent. Two guards staggered out, clutching their arms, burnt and bleeding. His voice roared from within, primal and shaking the roots of the earth. "He knows," Jason whispered beside me. "No," I said, watching the flames lick the sky. "Now... he believes." The rebellion fractured faster than I expected. Those loyal to truth stood on one side , Jason, Mara, the eastern tribes, half the outer ring soldiers.