Rebels Kenobi Novels & Stories

These boys were taught how to handle firearms and were being prepared to combat the government. During the assault led by Hunter and the Astral Guardian on the rebel base, a fierce battle erupted between their forces and the combined strength of the rebels and rogues. Some rebels perished, as they refused to surrender. Despite Hunter's reluctance to see bloodshed, he had no choice since negotiations with the rebels were impossible. One of the rebel leaders was killed in the clash. Meanwhile, the rogues involved in the group resisted capture and left Hunter and his team no alternative but to neutralize them. While some rogues managed to escape and remain in hiding, among the rebels, one fled

He scoffed as he grabbed her by the neck as she struggled for breath. "Supreme Delta! Let go of her! " Mobali roared as he pushed Kenan to the wall, tackling him. "What do you think you are doing? Half of the citizens are here and you are misbehaving like this, what does that say of you!" He yelled at him and Kenan burst into tears on his shoulder. "Horia…my mate." He sobbed silently and Mobsli consoled him with a straight face. "She'll recover, she's not a supreme for nothing and nobody ever really dies in the Hunger Games… Dyare made sure of that, right?"

Rey's voice carried a mix of desperation and unwavering belief. Luna's eyes widened, her internal struggle reaching a crescendo. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she extended her hand, reaching out towards Rey and as Rey was about to take her hand, Luna collapsed and passed out. The Crimson pack was able to drive back the Ascenders who sustained heavy losses and had to fall back, it was their first defeat in 300 years.

Not yet. Sena’s fingers tightened around the Moonmark fragment in her pocket. They were ready. The time had come to face the storm. The first blast of energy rang out, a flare of light in the distance. And then, chaos. The rebellion had struck. ---

I look at him and wait for his decision. “We all saw the wrong person in Amelia. I think originally I had found the true soul, but I was misled. We all ended up thinking that she was powerless, worthless to our breed, because she wasn’t like us. Today, she has taught us a better,” he gets down on his knees. “Today I pledge my loyalty to our new leader, Amelia,” he bows his head. In the far I can see Alana storm off. Tonya is ready to take after her, but I hold her back. “Let her leave these grounds. It’s up to her. But if she returns, she will be treated as a traitor,” I declare.

"You were reborn too." The light turned green. I raised the window and placed the glass between our worlds again. Before it closed completely, I said, "In the last life, we already settled our debt." The car moved forward. Adrian chased for a few steps, but the bodyguards stopped him. In the rearview mirror, he stood at the street corner like a statue soaked in rain. I looked away. I felt no thrill of revenge. I felt no old love rising from the ashes. I only felt a peace that had finally landed.

The Alpha of Viscount Pack, and Blade’s best friend, stood in front of him with the same calm expression he wore before making the most important decisions of his life. “-we have a traitor in our midst.” Blade thought over Damien’s words once again before shaking his head. No, that wasn’t possible, that shouldn’t. “No,” Blade looked up and met Damien’s eyes, “There is no traitor in the pack.” His tone was firm, but it wasn’t filled with disbelief. No, Blade was pleading. The pack was the family, his, and the fact that anyone would ever try to betray the pack was daunting and scary.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

“They are even rarer than transcendents. The only returner to ancestry that I know of is Kresnik, the Flame Emperor of Heaven. He is the most frequent returner in history.” “He must like mortals to be returning all the time,” Dr. Jensen joked, and Evie snorted in laughter. “Anyway, going back, I need to stay incognito while I’m so weak. If others like me are here, they might be hostile and kill me.” She was a celebrated warrior. She had been to banquets and met some of the nobles and rulers from other kingdoms. She was also a friend to Vladimir, the crown prince of Kres. Her death and disappearance had to be accounted for. For all she knew, the royal family would have declared her a traitor

Rebel didn’t know which hole he should hold to stop the bleeding, his blood flowed out like a river, and slowly, he felt the entire world fall weak. But he was stubborn enough to give up and cursed, “David Xiver, you’re a demon, so what…what you don’t….even care about her? She is not your own, but your sisters and your bros; what about them?” So rebel used his last straw to save his master. Even though he knew death was near, he didn’t care about anything; he just wanted to give his master a chance to live. “Do you think I gave you a chance to blackmail?” David didn’t answer him and looked at Alex and Kevin. “Let’s go.”