Rebels Maul Novels & Stories

Brenda snapped back. “I know she will, Brenda. In fact, I’m counting on it. It won’t be the first time, or the last, that I'll fight two at a time. But Renee is already out of commission. She is no threat to me now that her ankle is broken. She won’t be able to stand and fight, but don’t worry. Your sister will be returned to the Moon Goddess along with you and your mother very soon. Is that all you got, Brenda? No last words for your pack members? I hope you're not planning on waiting for your sister to try to attack me from behind again, to try to help you,,” Eva responded with a smirk.

From here, I also watch as Vulk destroys his opponent. Maula had gathered his intestines and put them back into his ruined stomach, which I assume would eventually heal, but the werewolf had no intention of letting that happen. Vulk leaps on him from behind, his jaws on the neck, finally driving the wounded Zabaniyya to the floor. Maula immediately tries to get up and, almost comically, his intestines again boil out of his stomach and unspool everywhere.

It was the stolen lifeblood of Oakhaven’s mountains, the concentrated energy Malakor had used to forge an empire from the blood of slaves. "The third cohort is moving into position now," General Vane said, his voice flat and unyielding as he stepped back, his broadsword returning to his side. He didn't look at Marcus, who was still cradling his broken wrist under the watchful eyes of two Iron Division sentries. "You have five minutes to get that asset on his feet, rebel. My men won't die protecting a broken statue." Natalia didn't waste a second. She turned and sprinted across the ash-choked courtyard toward the shattered threshold of the gatehouse, where Kael stood like a dying mountain.

Alex said. Matheus had to nod his head in affirmation, knowing it to be true. “To this day, Malachai remains the only other person alive to have seen the battle that took place in Ravenna. It’s because of that experience he has it in his head that all Outsiders are evil, whether it’s true or not.”

Another, burly and brown furred, pinned a foe and raked claws down its belly, entrails spilling onto the slick earth. Rhaedon took down two at once, his powerful body twisting to sink teeth into one while claws eviscerated the other. Blood coated his muzzle, dripping in thick rivulets as he shook off the corpses. I weaved through the chaos, blade a blur. A human rebel swung a club at my head , I ducked, feeling Isaak's warning pulse through the bond, and slashed his hamstring. He dropped, screaming, and Rhaedon finished him with a crushing bite to the spine.

Beside him are two others rebels, all three of them armed with an assault rifles. "Hello, Tristan," the guy with yellow hair starts. "We need to talk with you about something." "Me first," I say, getting up and wiping the bit of sweat from my eyes. "How about you tell me where I am, why I'm here, and where the fuck Rebecca is?" "Don't worry about Rebecca," the guy answers, "She's fine. My men found her before they find you, and quickly took her to our infirmary. She's alive. As for your other questions, my name is Martin, and I am the leader of the Rebel."

Approximately nineteen rebels walk through the gap in the border fence and look to Tate who is still battling it out with the same intruder. The rebel men’s eyes all fall on me! They sniff the air around them and start chuckling to themselves. They make an attack formation and start running towards me. I can’t take on so many rebels all myself, but would certainly die trying. This was it, this is my last stand. The moon goddess was sure to get me this time!

I was so surprised to see Damien's lover on the ground, sparkling blue eyes wet with tears. She was holding her right cheek and looking up accusingly at Damien. The main hall was full of spectators; maids and officials mostly. In the far corner, was a messenger— the one who had probably brought the news about the rebellion.

Why is it so hard for normal people to even defend themselves? [I know right! When she threatened her to stop the stream, I thought it would end like this!] [Just because they’ve got a little cash, they think they’re untouchable!] Seeing the wave of indignation, Mira shifted gears to show her true intent—making money. “There are already a hundred and fifty thousand of you here with me. If each of you could donate something to me, it would give me the strength to keep fighting these corrupt elites!” However, no matter how desperately she pleaded, not a single cent came through.

His scarred face was a mask of barely contained fury and cold calculation. “Tell me again what you’ve learned,” Jeremy commanded, voice sharp as a blade. One of the lieutenants, a wolf with deep-set eyes and a permanent scowl named Kaelen, approached cautiously. “The rebels grow bolder, Alpha. Their camps gather strength, and their alliances deepen. They prepare to strike soon. But we have plans to meet them.” Jeremy’s dark eyes gleamed as he leaned forward, the flickering firelight catching the cruel curve of his mouth.