Rex Rebels Novels & Stories

"A baby? You don't deserve to have my baby, you bitch. It's all your fault I lost everything. Are you happy now? That's right, a baby! Ella's having my baby too." Jeffrey thought he had a way out, so he came to me in a hurry, thinking he could use the baby to make things right. However, that baby was already gone. Soon, Jeffrey was arrested by the cops. Sophie was gone. When they found her, she was in a pool of blood. Jeffrey got the death penalty for intentional murder. His execution day was my wedding day with Daniel. That night, Daniel leaned in and whispered, "I've been meaning to ask, why didn't you tell me about the baby?"

I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of hope and fear. Sophie’s exasperation was palpable. “You must be kidding me,” she snapped, grabbing my hand and yanking me upright. As soon as I was on my feet, my heart began to hammer in my chest. The pounding was deafening, almost as if it was trying to ground me in this bewildering reality. I felt the shaky strength returning to my legs, and a rush of disbelief flooded my senses. I stared at Sophie with wide eyes. The realisation of what was happening hit me with full force; I had actually been REBORN.

Hela," Ramon's daughter, is as disagreeable as you say, wouldn't my lordship over the pack and her father's lordship intercede on marrying her?" Red roared in anger, "This offer is suspicious! How can a father devalue his daughter to this extent?! He presents her to you as a wife, and on top of that, he hands you his position?!. There's no doubt that there's a mystery behind that." "Hela Marcos is not our mate either." Our strength comes from the rogue, you stupid. Alex, realize that this rebel has increased our strength, and we haven't even tagged her yet. Imagine what happens after we leave our mark on her!"

I said to them and they all looked up at me. “I have to admit, we were a bit stumped that a human could hit so hard.” Thom laughed. “Sean Taylor, the current President of The Reapers runs the drug operations, his Vice President, Jordan Reed isn’t involved, there are six innocents in that club, the rest are all guilty and tonight execution will commence,” I said. “Execution?” Simon said the word in disbelief. “It’s this Council’s opinion that reform isn’t an option, they need to be executed and the leadership given to Jordan Reed, who will lead that club in a different direction,” I said to him.

The only rebels that had escaped the initial battle had been located hours ago, on the other side of the town, headed toward Aricornia. Despite Lightning’s confessions and all of the information White had gotten from her when she’d shot Hurricane, the forest was expansive, and these rebels had tools the Motherhood couldn’t combat. Tablets that told them where the Mothers were located, so long as they had their monitors on, which they had to keep on in order to communicate with one another. Shields that hid fire and smoke. Another device that would keep the hounds from scenting them. How they had managed to create all of these tools and keep them a secret from the Military Mothers was beyond

He didn’t say the name with love, that’s for sure. “I am.” Hunter nodded hesitantly. “How is Collin a reaper? What are reapers exactly?” Callie asked. “Reapers are kind of like special agents. Trained to deal with combat and other things. Reapers are normally sent out in groups to bring in the people on the list.” “They abduct people?” Callie’s eyebrow shifted up. “Kind of.” He nodded. “What do they do to the people they capture?” I asked hesitantly. “I don’t know.” Hunter replied, “Reapers are required to work on orders, no questions asked.”

With a determined in hale, I turned and walked into the open, hands raised, and waited for the storm. In a matter of seconds, dozens of boots thundered through the forest, Red dots painting my chest like a strawberry. A circle of rifles closed around me from all angles. I didn't move. A final car pushed through the trees, slower, deliberate, before rolling to a stop right in front of my shattered car. The back door opened. Malcolm Reece stepped out. He looked like he'd dressed for the occasion, perfect black suit, red tie like fresh blood, hair not one strand out of place. The smile he gave me was slow and ugly and victorious.

You come to my room after a long time. "It's been a long time,Cornella. " When Bellatrix heard a familiar voice, she looked back. She jumped up and looked up at the man in front of her. Nicholas stood in a long black coat with a hoodie. The hoodie was pushed over his shoulder. The jaw is hard, and the vision is as fixed as a stone. Bellatrix swallowed a dry sigh, wondering how Nicholas survived. This time, she doesn't know if she will be safe. She said in a panicked voice,

I grab my gun from the back of my jeans and smirk at them both. “My name is Rebel. But you already know that.” I say as they both stand and stagger before they fall back down. “You bitch, we will kill you.” Paddy slurs and I chuckle as the door opens and in walk my girls. Their disguises gone as they wipe their blood-stained hands.

Michael: Stay on your game Rebel Rebel: Bye Daddy (phone dead) I summon a maid to bring my driver. The party this evening is A-list, so I won't be packing a gun. No issue. I wear a small pistol on my thigh for good measure and smile to myself. I am twenty-five, and my whole body is an arsenal. I don't need much to get the job done. Even my nails are lethal.