Rebels Kenobi Novelas e Histórias

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 group of Rebels gathered called themselves ‘The Seekers’, I’d been getting some news about them years before now, but ever since Rosalia’s death they’d not only grown stronger, but also fearless—fearless enough that they could hold a meeting like this one under broad daylight. “They have the people on their side,” Katalier piped in through the mindlink, reading me. “And they believe Cassian can’t kill them on spot because of that.” How wrong they were. If they believed having the pack’s backing made them invisible then they were in for a big surprise, and that’s why I was here to curb whatever this was before it got to the Alpha’s ears. “Wait here,” I said to Katalier, “I’m coming with

The questions swirled in my mind, a cascade of uncertainty. Vance, still holding me, observed the internal struggle etched across my face. "It's okay," he reassured, sensing the turmoil within. "We'll figure this out together, no matter who you are." As I gazed at the mirror, the truth echoed within me—I was Nadia, reborn with memories that transcended a single lifetime. "No we would not," I stayed as I looked at him. "We would not because I am not Iris. I am not your mate"

I saw the hesitation there—the brief change to something softer beneath the hardened exterior. Then, just as suddenly, it was gone. "If you’re working with the rebels, I will kill you, Celest," he said. "So tell me the truth now, before it’s too late." I bit my lip, the tears freely slipping down my cheeks. "I have nothing to do with the rebels," I choked out. "I don’t even know what I am. All I know is that I was born and I never asked for this—never wanted this!" His grip loosened slightly.

He was right, after all, they have no choice but to follow the leader's command. "Alright, I know that you are just obeying what is told to you. I will follow you to the prison chamber but you do not have to tie me up. I still want to walk outside with pride. I will not lower my head despite the allegations. I am your Luna and I still am." She said with full confidence. As soon as she said those words, the warriors untied the rope on her hands. Just like she said, she walks outside, from her house towards the prison chamber, with great pride that even a rumor could never tarnish.

Venera concluded. The prince was staring in awe at the two rebels in front of him. They had a whole hierarchy of operations. The 10 weren't just ten teenagers rebelling for the sake of it. They were organized and deliberate with what they did. This was so much more than Felix had given them credit for.

And if he wanted Ava, not even her father was going to be able to protect her. “I called the warriors. They’re on the way. They just recently graduated from training so they’re new. But that’s why they are loyal to you, Noah. Because we went to school with them.” Mason explained. “As long as they are competent then I don’t care. I just need people to have eyes on Elias and on Ava.” I said. “I’ll brief them when they get here. They aren’t going to like spying on their Alpha, so I’m going to have to tell them about Ava. That’s the only thing that will put their minds at ease.” Mason explained.

“I’ll be with you, every step. I love you, okay? You’ll be fine,” “Oh come on,” Elena chuckled lightly then winced against. “I’m not in the least bit scared. Okay? I’ve died before. Or did you forget I was reborn for revenge?” ……………………………………………………………………………………………. Twelve hours later. Elena and Marco Donatelli welcomed twin baby girls to the world. Both mother and children were perfectly healthy. THE END.

Zayne growled, looking just as confused as she was. "The Sun and Moon Children are the rebels' utmost priority. Their safety and protection always come number one, no matter the order or who it is coming from. It doesn't matter what I or anyone says; you don't hurt them. Any one that tries that is kicked out. The rebels true purpose is to serve the Sun and Moon Children." Pyro explained as he walked to them. "You passed the two tests. Refusing to hurt Layla and protecting her when I tried hurting her. You'll be a good addition to our numbers."

Mist stopped at the edge of the woods and sat down beneath a tree. Glancing around nervously, Rain saw no one but decided she should do the same. In the distance, the sound of hammers and other tools echoed from the building site. “Will the Constructors’ ankle monitors still work when the breach is made?” she whispered. Mist shook her head. “Some of them.” Her eyebrows knit together as Rain tried to understand what that meant. She didn’t want to ask, but she assumed that meant the Constructors were part of the rebellion. Surprisingly, Mist elaborated. “Some have been off for weeks. They’ve been helping with supplies.”