Tron: Uprising Characters Novels & Stories

"Father, I'm not leaving! You go back first. I'm going to join Othniel and Hershel to defend our tribe!" Tobiah shouted, "You fool! Can't you see the werewolf army is coming in force, and the fortress has already fallen?" Knox stubbornly replied, "I didn't have a choice before because I was useless. But now that the Arcturus' bloodline in my body has awakened… If I still behave like a coward, what right do I have to call myself your son? What right would I have to lead our Highland Tribe to freedom in the future?"

The two of them looked over and saw one of Desmond's fellow disciples rushing over, "Desmond! Triton is here. He says he wants to talk to you two about something!" Desmond raised an eyebrow, immediately understanding why Triton was there. Triton was also a warrior who stood at the peak, but he was weaker than the two of them. Even though he took part in the plan, he was not one of the leaders. He was just one of those who supported the two of them.

He was suspended by a ball of Tirta Power. With his red hair and the Golden Body, Truett looked like an invincible warlord. “He made it.” James beamed. “Congratulations on entering the Xaeclon Rank, my friend.” It was as though Truett had heard James’ voice. As soon as he opened his eyes, Truett teleported and re-emerged before James. The black and white energies of the Heavenly Tribulation still lingered on Truettʼs body. He said excitedly, “I’ve achieved the Xaeclon Rank!”

Of course the thing that could let the system upgrade the host that was bound to them is, if it as the right time or if it has the 80% stimulation that can be used and turn it into sparkles of energy, buying some potions and clicking and the virtual screen that was placed in the headquarters only systems knows where it was located is. President Knox as if nothing happened earlier, continued after shrugging the unpleasant feeling that still lingered on his shoulders that make his momentum earlier weakened a lot. “We be executing the plan next month-“ President Knox inhaled and exhaled as she again was cut off by continuing to discuss, not by Gray who was still immersed in his own happiness ge

KYLE’S POV. “I should have known from your accent that you are not from here, and that you are from the South,” Katniss says, lowering her sword slightly. “Thinking does not seem to be your strong suit, so you are forgiven.” “I will not hesitate to cut you down.” “Oh, c’mon, I am just joking around.” “Well, I am not,” Katniss says, her tone suddenly dropping the bantering edge as her face gets deadly serious. She fixes him with a sharp, calculating stare. “So you’re the infamous Orion. The self proclaimed leader of the uprising from the South.”

He had missed getting rid of him in the past but not again. The usurper Alpha emerged through the haze like a shadow given flesh. His wolfish grin stretched over his scarred face, arrogance radiating off him like heat. Behind him, his warriors cheered his name, but their voices faltered when they saw the raw fury burning in Troy’s eyes. “Troy Anderson,” Benjamin said, his voice cutting through the air like a whip. “The runaway pup who thought he could return as a man.” He lifted his sword, dripping with blood that wasn’t Troy’s. “You should’ve stayed gone. Now you’ll join your parents.”

However, just a few days later, his cronies who had participated in the market transactions disappeared one after another. Sorn was the first to disappear. He had already stopped breathing when he was found. His pupils were black and hollow; it was as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene before he died. Next up was Marcus, the Beta in charge of shooting the video. After going missing, no one heard from him. Only a suspicious pool of blood was left in his bedroom. ​ Leonard felt fear for the first time. He sent people to search everywhere but could not find a single clue.

The Order's dark influence recoiled, its hold on Orion weakening. Ember's tiny hands grasped Orion's arm, her face alight with hope. "Grandfather," she whispered. Lucine's eyes shone with tears, his smile radiant. Athena's nod confirmed the antidote's success. Rylan's face relaxed, his jaw unclenching. Tristan's shoulders eased, his expression softening. As the darkness receded, Orion's vitality surged. His chest expanded, his breathing deepening. "Cathryn," Orion repeated, his voice growing stronger.

It’s good that I won’t have to think about food for months. I stood in the queue and waited for my turn. But as soon as I approached, my eyes met the colder eyes of Alpha King Brutus. He was not alone, but Evelyn was there with him. “Look, who came to the charity house? A begger Luna Cassandra? or shall I call you Killer Luna Cassandra. You deserves this.” Evelyn laughed as Brutus smirked at his words. “Don’t worry baby. She deserves even more. But I am happy that I finally got you. A right person beside me..” Brutus grabbed her shoulder and pulled her closer. The sight of them together felt like a sharp stab in my heart.

“We can’t know for sure. The connection between the rogue attacks and a rebellion hasn’t been proven.” Gael kissed her temple, stroking her hair with agonizing gentleness. “Baby, my sweet, lovely mate... I know you have a kind soul. I know staying in this pack and getting to know Tristan has softened you. But we can’t escape the truth. Tristan is preparing for a revolt. I’ve already emailed the new evidence to you for review.” Zoriana stared at him in disbelief, her lips parted in shock.