Ultimate Outcast Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“Please don't insult yourself. If you're done insulting yourself, go back to your clan and get lost.” END OF CHAPTER 18.2

A smile trails my lips as I hear Isabella screams intensify within me, but it was all in vain. "The Darkness will bring all the light to the ground and then all that will remain is I… For I am the Darkness…" I say with a grin. ****Author's note**** Next and final chapter will be released in three days, so start your clocks... Are you ready for the beginning of the end?? Please leave your comments and thoughts about this chapter. And as always please do check out my new and next book called-- Alpha Kaden: The Primordial Hybrid-- Synopsis below.

For once, I was glad that everything happened when and how it happened because it was what led to my being here, I Darren's community of rogues. Laughter broke free from my mouth when my new reality smacked me square in the face. I was now living with the outlanders I was so afraid of coming in contact with. I was now one of them. I was an outlander, an outcast but I didn't feel weird because even while I was in Jace's Pack, I was still an outcast. Maybe being an outcast wasn't as bad as I thought because here in Darren's small community of rogues, we were all outcasts, no one was better than the other and we were happy.

he tells me and places my hand between his, "my life was not easy. When my mother died, I was homeless for a while, until the system caught me up and I started living in foster homes. But that wasn't my thing, so I ran away and went back to living on my own. I will not tell you what I did, I will just tell you that I was not a good person." "Living with the outcasts on the last mission made me remember the times when I was homeless. These people are not good or bad, Bianca, they are just people with a bad situation. They do what they do to survive. That's why it bothered me when I saw how the Silver Pack guard tricked them into catching them. They are given makeshift houses and food, and whe

I said while we were walking back to madam Debua's office ******************* Awwwn 🥺🥺🥺 What will you do if you were in her shoes The chapter is teary 🤧 but the next will be exciting Please vote for the chapter if you find it worthy of your votes See you on Monday during my next update You can check out my new book "loving the schools bad boy" while you wait for the update. Bye 😘

I saw the farmers, the scholars, and the warriors. The era of the Outcasts was no longer an era. It was just life. I leaned into my Mates, the four of us standing as a single, unbreakable silhouette against the rising sun. The story of the girl who was nothing was finished. The story of the world she made... was just beginning.

This journey for Ireland and Oliver is over. Thank you all for your support and love. Below is the first chapter of my book Living With His Mark. This will be Olivia's story. I hope you all enjoy! I will not mark this book as complete until all editing is complete. Chapter One- (Olivia POV)

Back in her cramped apartment, Savannah couldn’t get rid of Zhao’s words in her head. The words hung heavy in the air, thicker than the lingering scent of burnt popcorn from Kai’s movie night. Hugging him close, Savannah sank onto the worn sofa, her heart hammering a frantic tattoo against her ribs. His small frame was like a shield against the storm brewing inside of her. The encounter had ripped open the wounds she’d spent years bandaging, leaving her raw and exposed. Leaving. It was the only thought that made sense to her now. Disappear, vanish like a wish of smoke, take Kai and find refuge in some nameless corner of the human world, far away from the wolves and their cruel games.

Alright reserved. © 2020 Belle Cassy October 27, 2020 This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Chapter One: Introduction "We might look like a beast from the outside, but we are still normal creatures who also have emotions. It doesn't matter what you are, it's just the prejudice that made a person horrible. They only see you based on what they thought not on what they see... Open your eyes wider than yesterday and you'll see. -Grey

“You will be thrown into our prison until we decide what to do with you.” And so, Philip found himself in a damp, dimly lit cell, the walls closing in on him. He wondered if he would ever see the moon again. But fate had other plans. Weeks later, he was summoned to the omega camp, a ragtag group of wolves led by Chamberlain. They were the outcasts, the misfits. And Philip, with his knowledge, was to serve under them. Chamberlain, a scarred he-wolf with wise eyes, welcomed him. “You’re not like the others,” he said. “You have a choice—to be a prisoner or to find your place among us.”