Revolting Novels & Stories

I cranked his arm just a little, enough to immobilize but not hurt too much, even though he cried out. “I’m going to tell this once and only once,” I growled, squashing down on my instincts that were begging me to let him go. I leaned close to him so he could hear every single work. “Fuck off, alright? I’m not this Omega bitch you’re looking for. I’m not fucking Revon! Stay the fuck away from me, or else I will make you regret it!”

Her rage cracked into something feral. “She doesn’t get to win!” Revania shrieked. “I will NOT lose to her! DO YOU HEAR ME?” Damien didn’t flinch. Rama stood firm. And Devia, trembling but holding her child tight, whispered, “Revania… please leave. You’ve done enough.” Revania’s breath trembled, her face twisted with hatred and desperation. The walls felt like they were closing in on her, suffocating her, mocking her. She let out a guttural scream, the sound echoing through the apartment—

my wolf bellowed, her voice a feral growl resonating with undeniable authority, the force of our words rattling the very air in the room. I caught a flicker of anger flash in my mother’s eyes, a storm brewing just beneath the surface. Before I could prepare myself for what was to come, she struck me—a hard slap across the face that sent shockwaves of pain radiating through my skin. The sharp sting snapped my senses back to reality, an abrupt jolt that shifted my focus from the chaos around me to the stinging humiliation that now consumed me.

Maren threw the silk blanket aside and scrambled back against the tufted headboard, her heart hammering in her chest. She refused to cower before the silhouette standing over the wooden crib like a predator in the dark. "Are you out of your mind, standing over us like some sort of sociopath?" she demanded, her voice trembling from the lingering terror of her nightmare.

“I can’t believe I said those things to her. What is wrong with me?” “Nothing,” answered Colton as he kissed the top of my head. “Nothing’s wrong with you. You’re human and you make mistakes.” “A stupid mistake. God, she’s right. I’m retarded and medically stupid.” The hurt look on Autumn’s face still lingered in my mind.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

he shouts, his eyes blazing with fury as he steps forward, positioning himself between me and the crowd. His words send a shockwave through the reporters. They murmur among themselves, unsure if they should press further. But Josh isn’t finished. His jaw tightens as he glares at the cameras. “It’s a lie. Ivanna is worth every ounce of respect, and I don’t care who tries to bring us down. We’re stronger than that.”

The room tilted, and yet I stayed rooted—watching my own happiness collapse. “C-Celine—” Adrian stammered, shoving Marielle off as though it made a difference. “How long?” My voice was a whisper, fragile and sharp all at once. “Wait, let me explain,” he begged, his hand reaching toward me. Marielle smirked faintly, her dress slipping from her shoulder. “Maybe you shouldn’t marry a man you can’t keep, sister.” The words sliced deeper than any blade. I laughed—a broken, bitter sound. “Explain? No. You already have.” My trembling fingers tugged off the engagement ring. The diamond that once blinded me now mocked me

She rolled her eyes. "Well... I AM the boss." He smirked. Fuck! Penelope sat straight. She stumbled. "I-I…" She stuttered. "I didn't know." She said and then stood up trying to clear the mess at her table. ‘Stupid, stupid stupid!’ She muttered to herself.

I mentally gag. "Great. Soon this Earth will be back on its axis. Those men knew back in 2020 that this 'Revolution'", he mocks every syllable of the last word, "would go to shit", he finished. I snort, fucking incels. The blue-masked--but not wearing his blue mask--man turned to my direction, and instantly my heart stopped, or at least it felt that way. "Why in God's name had we thought buying that horrific green plant was okay?", he says, disgusted. Phew, he hadn't seen me. I let out a loud breath, and the other blue-suited man spots me. Shit.