Rebels Zeb Orrelios Novels & Stories

The man had an olive skin tone, a toned and muscular build, tall like Maxwell, brown expressive eyes, a well-defined jawline and a chiselled look teased by his wavy chin appearance, and dark hair. His eyes were all for Toria as he took the hand she extended to him before introducing him, “Rey, this is Andreas Kanellis, my current boss. Andreas, this is Reyona, my sister. Rey, Andreas offered the service of his jet when he learned that he had to get to you as soon as possible.” “And his service too, I suppose,” Reyona mused as she tried to keep her face blank. “Hello, ma’am,” Andreas said with a slight bow. “It is my pleasure to finally meet you. I have heard a great deal about you from Victo

One he sometimes uses when he’s worked himself too hard in the office at the other side of the sub-basement room we’re in now. “Liam. Walter. Come,” Corrine commands, leading me and Walter, our Omega, towards the back office. We’re all quiet as we close the door. The grief and anger seeping through our pores like the stench of alcohol after a night of being on a bender. Riley was like a son to me, despite our ages being closer than that of a father and son. My little shadow since he could walk. I’d be a liar if I said his loss isn’t nearly tearing me apart, dragging my knees to the ground, so I can beg for him back. Not only would he have been our next Alpha many years down the line, he was

He realized that to control the chaos, he needed to understand it, delve into the depths of his emotions, and master the darkness within. As the moon cast its ethereal glow upon the forest, Ace howled once more, not in anguish, but in determination. It was a declaration to himself—a vow to conquer the shadows and find a path to balance. The journey would be arduous, but he was prepared to embrace it. For the first time in centuries, Ace King, the king of the beasts, was ready to confront the storm that raged within him. And in that willingness to face his demons, he found a glimmer of hope, a possibility of change, and the prospect of a life beyond the darkness.

Yelled our father using is alpha command. Matthew the Commander of our army just returned from what was supposed to be a milk run. Telling us he had a run in with the heathen we lost one of our men and our cousin Dj is in critical condition because the heathen infected him with its venom. Matt was fed from as well but for some reason wasnt injected with the venom. On top of that he failed to bring us the human rebel that wears the heathens mark which could lean us to the heathen. "So let me guess this straight. You went to fetch the human rebel that could be our only lead to get the heathen. Then the heathen showed up to get his girl and free the other humans" said my brother in anger.

In the far corner, was a messenger— the one who had probably brought the news about the rebellion. “You slapped me, Damien? Why? Because I said you should stop whining about your duties? Or because I told you to stop talking about that bitch?!” Lily immediately stood up, red her flaring about. She looked like a flame, with the way her face turned pink and ears pointed sharp. I was invisible to the rest of the pack members. Entering the hall, no one noticed me. What could have triggered this unrest in paradise? I was amused, I couldn't lie.

Heather stood up and moved closer to me in an attempt to pacify me. “Do not tell me to calm down, Heather. What a joke! Don’t they know who I am? I am Zeeb, the Reaper! Don’t they know I rule? I will drag them all to hell.” My eyes turned sharply to the useless guard. “Get the heck out of here before I send you to the Moon Goddess above.”

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

"You're quite popular around here, you know." I scoffed. "The only place my fame blooms in, is Greenville and it's for a bad cause." I answered dryly. "Greenville might know you as the son of a traitor but outside Greenville, you're known as The Rebellious Alpha." He replied and immediately some of his friends looked back at us. "I'm no Alpha, Gabriel." "Well you are, you do have Alpha blood running through your veins and of course, you're the only man who challenged Alpha Jason's position." Gabriel explained. "So technically, you're the rebellious Alpha."

"This is it. We strike tonight, and we hit them hard. The Temple won’t be able to recover if we act fast. We’ve trained for this moment. Now we execute." Sena looked out over the faces of those gathered, her heart swelling with a fierce pride. These people, these rebels—they were her family now. And no matter what happened, they would face it together. --- That night, as the rebellion moved out under the cover of darkness, the desert came alive with the sound of their movement. They moved quickly, silently, a shadow in the night, weaving between rocks and dunes, heading toward the Temple’s outpost. It was a small force, but it was enough. They had the element of surprise, and with the power

“Josh,I thought you wouldn't make it.” “No time. She suspects nothing. If we leave now, I can get you out before her men return.” The two slipped into the night, the hum of a black car swallowing them as they sped toward freedom. FLASHBACK ENDS Levi’s lips curved into a bitter smile as he faced the hall again. “Eleanor trusted the wrong man. Her own manager… my brother in arms. Without him, I wouldn’t be standing here.” The room erupted in shock. Eleanor’s hands trembled at her sides, fury rising, but Levi’s voice drowned her out.