Royal Academy Rebels Novels & Stories

Chapter Ten Even the admonishment to herself that she shouldn’t consider the royal palace home couldn’t make it feel less like she was returning after a long absence to a welcome homecoming. The royal family had gathered to greet them, though she didn’t fool herself into believing that they were there for her. She was simply an accessory trailing behind the prince, but she was okay with that. Having them greet her in any other, more familiar way would mean they had realized there was something more to their relationship.

This was his last command so that he could return to his beloved, but the assistant's revelations would not end. "Your Majesty, I humbly acknowledge my transgressions against the Queen and offer my sincerest apologies once more. The knowledge I am about to impart is applicable to you. The rebels, in their cunning strategy, have devised a plan to transform themselves into vampires, all in an effort to destroy your forces. It appears that they have even enlisted the aid of some of your own kind who have defected to their cause. The names of their esteemed commanders, as per my sources, are none other than Viktor, Evelyn, and Gustave."

I slammed the door in cold rage before marching to Theo's emotionless, stone cold face. "Have you heard?" I practically spat as I glared at his emotionless features. He kept quiet, but I knew him better than he knew himself so it was easy to spot the pain, rage, confusion and mostly regret that sprinkled in those chocolate brown, cold orbs of his. They shone as bright as stars for me regardless of the strong, cold facade he had on. Theo is like a brother to me, we have known each since birth and so I know him very well. " My Luna and Queen is going to die due to your careless and selfish decisions. I would rather you reject her so she can go back to her old life, to the people who care about

Much worse now that I know the truth about her. I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated. “This was insane,” I muttered. Theo was walking around this school thinking his biggest problem was a stupid video. He had no idea people were planning to destroy his entire family. I stared down the empty pathway leading to the classroom area. And for the first time since I arrived at Hillsborough, I felt something close to fear. Because whatever Valecourt was… It was powerful enough to frame royals like the French family. It was powerful enough to decide who kept a crown and who lost it.

They all talked simultaneously. I looked at them in despair, anger,, and annoyance, without saying a word to them. “We are fed up with being ruled by a nonchalant and ruthless Alpha like you. You need to be dethroned, and a new King will be picked by the sorcerer.” One of the rebels talked. “The major reason we are here is about the beta. We heard the beta's committed great treason, and he was he had been in the dungeons for a month now.” One of the rebels spoke again while I watched them in boiling anger.

They moved like one body with many limbs, and in the end, that had been enough. I heard the announcement from the hallway outside the infirmary, standing with a cup of bitter tea I hadn’t touched. Myron stood a few steps away, jaw tight, hands clenched at his sides. Timothy wasn’t there. I hadn’t seen him since the morning training session, and the absence pulled at me in a quiet, aching way. When the academy bell rang later that evening, it wasn’t for class. It was for celebration. Alpha King Reuben announced a royal ball to honor the new alliance between Silvermist and Brownclaw. Noble families were invited. Warriors were honored. Students were expected to attend. Attendance was mandatory.

There he was— leaning against the auditorium doorway, dressed in all leather black, clutching a helmet, exuding that dangerous calm was— Killian Lancaster— The school bad boy— The school rebel. The dream boy of every female. Boys wanted to be like him, girls wanted him as a boyfriend, teachers saw him as a nuisance who's hardly in school or attended classes but somehow aced all his classes. He's freaking hot with his tall lean intimidating height, coupled with his pretty face and his long jet black hair hanging on his shoulders to round off the ensemble. His water glass eyes that melted both boys and girls fixated on me.

"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."

They both came after us. Where is Dal? Jake enquired. They enjoyed playing with my snow leopard as well; in fact, Dal was the main focus of most of our early memories. I responded, "He is now under my wing. I don't have faith in tonight's visitors." "This came so quickly. I'm curious why he's here "Embry raised her voice and echoed our interest. "He appears to be seeking increased military collaboration. Increasingly, he is enlarging his empire in opposition to the dragons "When Jacob spoke, I found myself agreeing with his viewpoint.

Vera motions towards the crowd and that's when the speaker got his answer. "Rebel! Rebel! Rebel! Rebel!" Throwing away the paper he holds up his head and announces with pride,the name of their new Queen. "QUEEN REBEL!"