Rex Rebels Novels & Stories

Cole's PoV Saturday 23rd March 2019 ******************************* I'm finally back at the club after two weeks of not being able to get here. I messaged Joey but he isn't here tonight so I'll be by myself unless I can find another sub I know. I pay the taxi driver and walk around the building to the back entrance where I input the code to unlock the door. I head straight to the subs room and see that Mason and Oliver are here. "Hey!" I greet them both when I sit on the bench next to them.

Maverick POV I rubbed my shoulder and groaned. Damn, this thing’s taking longer than I expected to heal. “We can’t be here for long. We have a team meeting,” I said. Gage laughed. “It’s meant for players with all functioning limbs.” “I can still kick your ass, Ravens.” Rex took us down to the unofficial basement. It was the dungeon no one knew about. Reid, the guy we’d caught for treason was in the basement, strapped to a chair that was bolted to the ground.

After sending his picture to the entire underworld network, he then realized that Marcus was also a part of the underworld, and he even worked for someone under him. Lucas has never revealed his identity, and people knew him as Ghost. No one from the underworld knew his identity, except for his right-hand man. His phone rang a few moments later, “Boss, we have located Marcus’s hideout. There are a few warehouses around that place, and they all seem to have been occupied recently.” “He's keeping his hostages separately, but there are explosives all over the place, so it very dangerous.” Lucas’s gaze turned cold. He was not afraid of anything. Explosives and bombs had been his favorite toys wh

Gabriel tried to say but I cut him off abruptly. "You want an introduction right?" I glanced between my mother and Uncle Walker. "Mom, Uncle Walker, this is Gabriel whom you already know. He's a rogue who has been exiled for years now." I pursed my lips as I gestured at my friend. "Gabriel, this is Uncle Walker. And meet my mother. The both of us were recently exiled from our Pack and we sincerely hope you can show us the rope about Rogue life." I sarcastically toned to their displeased faces.

If I had known, I would have listened to all the instructions given to me by my dad, about all his warnings that emotion would surely lead to my downfall. Nonetheless, I knew I would survive. I would conquer Esther and all her evil villains. Then I will find a way to return to my reality and begin my investigation. As you all know, my name is Rey Reed. A fresh, scrawny, and gorgeous boy who was abducted at the age of 16 and was forced to fight In the arena where I was bred, nurtured, and developed with a harsh workout. I can't even guess where the arena ground is located, but I am sure that it is somewhere in Africa.

That time, we go to a cafe near the base called Orangeade to talk and it turns out that Mark and Dex have been creating a secret organization inside the gang called Shallow Rail. It's a rebel organization that was born inside of BlackJack, Mikael Lenox's Gang. I mean, corrupting it from the inside is easier than the outside but it also comes with a higher risk. I don't know how Dex and Mark meet but at least I believe that it's not a coincidence that I joined right at this time. Right now I feel as if God is toying with my fate. It's as if this is all planned. Even tho Dexter is my childhood friend but after what I've gone through it's kinda hard to truly believe in him some more Mark who I

When the men are ahead and are out of earshot, I sidle up close to Jossie and ask, “Who are they? How did they know what happened?” “I’m afraid I can’t answer question number two, mainly because I don’t know either,” she admits. “But you should know, those men are not ordinary.” Hendrik raises an eyebrow. “Are they Supernaturals?” “Worse.” Jossie smirks. “They’re rebels from Corrin, and we’re going to make this revolution happen. * * * * * *