Rebels Maul Novels & Stories

I whispered, more so to myself. “What’s a rebel wolf?” Reaper asked. “They are pack wolves who lost respect in the hierarchy. They remain pack wolves but choose to run with domestic wolves. It’s scarce. I’ve only heard of three incidents in wolf history where it has happened. It usually happens when the rebel wolf has been wronged. They seek retribution. It is why they do not disband. They want an apology for the wrong, or they will seek vengeance for a crime.” I looked at Beast. “Have you reached out?”

“You want to debate the politics of a pack that doesn’t exist anymore, or do you want to stop more of your warriors from dying at this gate?” Silence fell again. Rhea stepped forward, shoving past Maera to slap her fist to the stone. “I’ll back it,” she said. “She beats him, we get fewer Bloodfangs chewing our fences. He beats her…” She swallowed. “Then we’re dead anyway. This way at least we go down seeing what the moon made of our runt.” Rebel grunted. “I’ve been wanting to see someone knock that bastard’s teeth in for years,” he said. “If she can do it and save us a season’s worth of skirmishes, I say let her try.”

That was the closest thing to comfort that I had felt in a long time, and I wanted to bask in it. As I sank my head into the velvet seat, I ran my head through the new things I had learned. I was alive. My name was Melanie Carter. I lost my daughter, Ellie. My husband was the murderer. And I was out for revenge.

Ember sealed the door with wards of ash, and Maelin pressed her back against the wall, catching her breath. Ariya stood in the center, eyes closed, letting the silence fill her. She could hear the faint screams still echoing in the distance as the last fires Ember set burned out. “We’ve weakened them,” Maelin said quietly, cleaning blood from her daggers. “But not enough,” Ember added. Her eyes flickered with embers, rage carefully banked but ready to burst. “Veylan is still out there.” At the name, the air felt colder. Veylan

His power pressed against her, and she could feel it brushing her very soul. “You are reckless,” he said, voice low but lethal. “The rebels are not a warning anymore—they are a threat. They will kill you if you step out again.” Elara swallowed. The mark burned fiercely now, responding to his fury, to her own fear. “I’m not going to hide forever,” she whispered. “I can’t.” Kael’s gaze softened, just slightly. “Then you leave me no choice.” --- The sound of shouts and steel clashing drew their attention back to the battlefield. Flames licked the outer gates, and the rebels poured through the breach. Kael’s soldiers formed a line, but even they faltered against the organized assault.

he murmured. Marcus nodded. "I owe you whatever you ask so Odessa's head… It's yours." A satisfied smirk spread over Ryan's face. "Good, then let's make sure this wasn't a wasted effort." Without anything else being said, Ryan raised his hand. A raven soared above; its call was sharp and piercing throughout the woods. It was the signal. The other rebels surged ahead. Meanwhile, Marcus and Luca led the charge for the fortress gates. The leaderless and disorganised rogues were quickly swept under the assault. Callum's rebels fought with a savagery borne of years of bondage; their cries joining the groans that came from Ryan's wolves.

“So Raul was right. Every secret, every shadow—it’s you.” “It was me,” I corrected, forcing myself to stand. “I left it behind. My family left. We cut ties, burned bridges and never looked back.” She turned sharply. “And the kids? Where do they fit in this?” That’s when my chest caved in. I’d promised Klaus I wouldn’t, but the truth was already unraveling, bleeding out of me like it wanted freedom. “Rebel… Michael and Mex aren’t just smart. They’re the highest-ranking hackers on the dark web. Weapon masters. They’ve been training behind our backs, building networks. Last night when Klaus brought them home—” I shook my head. “Rebel, they killed an entire gang from laptops in their backpacks.”

Kael's Pov I got back on my feet and shook off the shock from Elvanya's power explosion. The rebels were getting up too and that meant the fighting had to continue. I launched myself at the nearest group of rebels and my claws tore through them. Blood sprayed across the sacred ground. It soaked into the earth and made everything slippery. My warriors fought beside me but I could see we were losing. There were too many rebels and not enough of us. "Hold the line" I roared even though I knew it was getting harder.

Hela," Ramon's daughter, is as disagreeable as you say, wouldn't my lordship over the pack and her father's lordship intercede on marrying her?" Red roared in anger, "This offer is suspicious! How can a father devalue his daughter to this extent?! He presents her to you as a wife, and on top of that, he hands you his position?!. There's no doubt that there's a mystery behind that." "Hela Marcos is not our mate either." Our strength comes from the rogue, you stupid. Alex, realize that this rebel has increased our strength, and we haven't even tagged her yet. Imagine what happens after we leave our mark on her!"

“What the f-k did you wake me up so early to say?” “We sent an extraction team to your warehouse hideout, Ms Carter,” Phillip Salem said calmly. “As you knew that we would. They have not returned. Your allies at the warehouse are now considered hostile and dangerous, and as such we will be sending a larger force for the purpose of suppressing the rebels at that location.” Aislen saw Connery move, out of the corner of her eye, the rogue alpha adjusting his weight on his feet, and his eyes glowing with his wolf, preparing to fight.