Novel & Cerita Reckless Renegades Merigold's Story

The smile on my face grew colder. Three days after the stream ended, things began to shift. Quietly. Then, all at once. The first to fall was Tyson. Early Monday morning, a piece of news spread through every class group chat like a virus. Tyson had both his legs broken. He was in the hospital. Rumor had it that the bag of 30,000 dollars he found was not lost property at all. It belonged to a local underground banker, someone known for being ruthless. He had dropped it during a rushed deal.

Chapter 4 I felt the air leave my lungs, my hand went weak and i found my water bottle rolling on the floor, All I heared was a rushing sound in my ear, like a wave crashing. " What do you mean they took him?", The Renegades, the most dangerous gang group most people feared, for their dubious and illegal activities, causing chaos in the city. "why will they take him?"I asked but deep down I could already guess . My mother lowered her eyes, shame and fear mixing on her face . "It's because of his gambling Lia "

“You’re late.” “I was exactly on time,” Daniel said. “Noon is late. Eleven-fifty is on time.” She went away. Eleanor wrapped both hands around the mug. The coffee was, in fact, not burnt. It was very good — dark and clean, no theatrics. She said so. “Marlene roasts her own,” Daniel said. “She’d die before she’d tell you that, though. She doesn’t want the compliment.” “What does she want?” He thought about it. “For people to come back.”

he asks me, I closed my eyes, remembering a lot of things, remembering the cold and darkness, and that I hate them, I never want to go back there. "You giving me up?" I ask him, is he going to send me back to the darkness? "What? Never! Don't ever say anything like that Melody, just listen, I'm going to tell you the whole story, your story," he says, I nod my head yes, my story? I want to know my story. "Melody, you had a normal life, but then you went rogue, we're not going to talk about that part of your life, it happened, and you were strong enough to survive it," he says in a proud voice, making me smile, yes, I'm very strong.

I knew I wouldn't survive losing any of my pack-mates to such carelessness. We at least now had another area to explore. It was going to take time tracking down Desdemona, since it was hard to explore the swampland effectively and efficiently in our wolf forms. We were wolves and this wasn't our normal habitat. Not to mention there were alligators and crocodiles that wouldn't hesitate to take advantage of our ignorance. I had to wonder if Des had lost a few demons to the natural predators here. It wasn't often that immortals found themselves in such predicaments when they lost to a lesser predator. /"Do you know if the area has a public access?"/ I asked.

“Clearly, we can't be complacent knowing that the hunters are now working with the renegades.” My voice rose with conviction, echoing through the room. "Morgan's Pack had fifty-seven members, all killed. They killed the Luna and the unborn cub. It's obvious they don't have a shred of morality left. I think it's time we played their game. Let's stop locking renegades in our basements and feeding them as if they deserve mercy. I propose we kill them all and hang their heads as a warning to hunters and renegades: they should not mess with us." I stared at Kayden, making sure he understood I wasn't joking.

24 – A SIGN Renan Folder The forest winds carried a mix of scents—the familiar pine and the metallic tang of blood. My body stayed alert to everything while I hunted, but my mind was the real traitor. It always came back to a single name: Meridian. Rage burned in my chest at the memory of the Kingdom of Umbra. At the memory of what they turned her into. Those damned mages didn’t just take one of ours; they stole an essential piece of me—only she never knew. There wasn’t time. All I have left now is this emptiness that echoes through these silent nights.

How was I supposed to tell him…that the child was his? When I stayed silent, Cade grabbed me by the throat. "Answer me. Who's the child's father?" The cruelty in his eyes was nothing like the gentleness he once had. I curved my lips faintly. "Either way, it isn't yours." - Three years earlier, Cade had been betrayed by his own pack. He was poisoned, driven out, and eventually ended up fighting underground for cash. When I found him, he was covered in wounds. He had gauze clenched between his teeth, trying to stop the bleeding himself.

Or for her to turn out to be the thing I'd been searching for since I was exiled five years ago. A Silver Blood. A real, living, breathing Silver Blood. I adjusted the unconscious girl in my arms as I navigated through the forest. She was lighter than I'd expected, all delicate bones and soft curves. Her skin still held a faint silver shimmer, like moonlight trapped under the surface. Beautiful, Deadly, Perfect. "Boss," Marcus's voice crackled through the radio clipped to my belt. "We've got Silvermoon wolves at the border. Ten of them. They're demanding we return the girl."

" we haven't heard anything about your families and friends , And you have been reported missing for quite sometime ...." Loveth cuts him off quickly " I am an orphan and I happened to be sold to a mercenary by my foster father . So kindly move on to something else. I no longer have business with my past ." Loveth crossed her legs as she waited for the next question even though she knew she had given too much information to the public and right now a part of her solemnly regretted it but it was too late already . " So lastly we hope you will honour our invitation next time ."