Rebels Phantom Novels & Stories

“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.

I yawn and scratch the back of my head -“I’m tired.” “And starving.” We enter Vesper’s beautiful country house and turn to our left. “The quality of Baron’s blood supply is…questionable.” “Probably keeps the best for himself.” “Yes.” I yawn again. “He doesn’t take good care of the humans in his camps.” “Then it’s no wonder the neophytes in his ward are starting to attack the frees.” The frees are what we call humans that aren’t used as slaves, breeders or livestock. They are kept under heavy restrictions and oppressive laws, but they consider themselves the lucky ones. “Yeah. Things are going to get bad if he doesn’t start to rein it in soon.”

Is Carla part of the same plan? Before her countless questions can be answered, several of the renegades attack the wolves guarding Selene. Sorem growls in fury, but the wound that covers nearly his entire back is severe, and his strength is almost gone. Selene's guardians, Alexia and Clarisse's wolves, are at a great disadvantage against all the renegades, and Carrie feels guilty for having broken their protection, which led to this war now unfolding. If things continue at this pace, Augusto will succeed in his mission and finally kill his own nephew, destroying the pack, just as he’s desired for many years.

I heard the familiar voice of Gonzalo ring from behind me. Natasha jumps on my body, clutching her hands to my chest, as I try to shield her face from meeting his own. “Am I missing something here, Raul? If not, why is the first daughter of the house of Miklaus in the company of the rebel leader?” The bass of his voice rose as his eyes glowed angrily at us. The clouds crackled lightly, and soon the sky started to tear up.

Dad really has some reputation over here, I noted. "You may leave the boy to us, you are a man of great responsibility in this town and I wouldn't want to keep you any longer here" he added "then I owe you a beer" uncle stark smiled " have a great day Sam" he patted my shoulders then left "Samael Phantom" the principal scanned my report his eyes constricting in each progression. I felt myself swallow a huge gulp of saliva. " sir" I said respectfully "senior year.....you have quite a reputation for yourself" he said seriously

Her pulse screamed. Victor’s voice shouted through her earpiece. “Do NOT engage! It’s a trap. You’ll break Ghost Protocol!” “I already did,” she hissed. “Elena—!” She didn’t answer. Didn’t need to. Because if they wanted Revenant’s ghost… They were about to learn what haunted queens were truly capable of. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In a rebel war chamber hidden beneath the ruins of Sarajevo, a commander stared at the screen showing Damien’s battered face.

"I mean, that's very detailed." "We have a few spies from the Diamond Pack infiltrated outside of the walls to get information from them once in a while." Lance answered briefly. Violet's mission consisted in meeting the leader of the Rebels, Jack Morde. The Rebels were the main rogue pack opposed to the Diamond Pack government. And anyone that was against them was considered an enemy. Violet had never met the guy in her life, but she always heard the members from her pack talk about him like he was the most feared and powerful wolf among the resistance.

The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but black lace and the phoenix tattoo on her wrist that marked her rebirth. Rafael's intake of breath was audible. "Jesus, Natalie. You're..." "What?" "Perfect." He traced the tattoo with one finger, his touch feather-light. "This is beautiful. What does it mean?" The question hit her like a physical blow. The phoenix was everything—her death, her rebirth, her transformation from victim to avenger. It was the symbol of rising from ashes, of becoming something stronger and more dangerous than what came before. But she couldn't tell him that. So she gave him a version of the truth instead.

' the Phoenix wormhole, with their Falcon wormhole in the same area, the Bermuda Triangle. Frequently, the Anunnaki cloak (block) the Falcon, and then the Dracos blow it up - there are continual wars. These wormholes were part of the implant interface systems of these rival aliens, and were designed to be combined with other support systems, such as grid spikes and even government HAARP. These large grid implant systems need to be powered by the stellar activation cycles of Ascension, but they need a continuous linkage system with sufficient global coverage, and they have to be activated. The Philadelphia Experiment in 1943 was created by the Zeta-Dracos to complete their interface system by

Mystics were divided into three levels: the earthly realm, the enlightened realm, and the transcendent realm. In her previous life, she was in the earthly realm, but after being reborn, she broke through and entered the enlightened realm. The opponent should have just entered the enlightened realm. Since returning, she had been steadily improving her strength, and with the protective divine artifacts that Moses had given her, she was stronger than him. Jenny sighed in relief. "That's good." Back at Harper Group, the amulet on Soloman's compass suddenly ignited and turned to ash. Soloman's expression changed slightly. "The opponent is strong. One person's blood isn't enough."