Vader Rebels Novels & Stories

The sixteen allies, united by the common thread of freedom, huddled in secrecy, far from the prying eyes of Athena's enforcers. Maximus, his eyes gleaming with a fierce resolve, took charge of the impromptu war council. "We cannot afford to underestimate Bastian and his soldiers. Our survival hinges on outsmarting them at every turn," he declared, his voice a low murmur carrying the weight of rebellion. The rebels, a diverse group with different backgrounds and skills, listened intently. Among them were former gladiators, skilled artisans, and even a few who possessed knowledge of the wilderness – a formidable blend of talents that Maximus sought to harness.

I was speechless staring at him like some star out of a commercial; I was smitten, and I guess this is the very beginning of my strong love for him. However, at this point, all I could think of was Jared Long, who, despite his passive aggression towards me, was the man I dedicated my years to loving and caring for. I indeed want to get revenge against Leila Long but I have nothing against Jared; I don't mean him any harm. I was scared that while taking my revenge on Leila through Kent, I might accidentally harm Jared; hence, I told him we should act independently regarding our revenge. Upon hearing this, Kent pinched my nose and said something quite outrageous.

She murmured, "I adore you." Damon planted a kiss on her forehead. He responded, "I also love you." "I guarantee we will come out of this situation successfully." The following day, excitement filled the air. Xander and his team had already begun their mission to stop the rebels, with all others in their designated spots, prepared for the assault. They were on the edge of their seats, feeling the intense tension while waiting. After that, they heard the initial noises of the conflict. Growls and screams reverberated in the air, prompting the packhouse to spring into motion. The villains had shown up.

Eric asked. “We were doing recon on Vanity when the Reapers stormed in. They captured us before we could really it to everyone else. “Perfect. So we got a chance to shut down those robotic bustards,” Kinetic smiled with relief. “Easier said the done,” seam Dragon said the designer has built this huge us fortress hovering over the base. It’ll be crawling with Reapers,” ‘Than let’s fry that damn base with that human trash with it,” frightstar cheered as the rest of the liberated hybrids cheered with him. All except Ghost five who turned to myself and the team as stronghold walk to her side.

he yelled at us throwing the files he was holding at us and I peeped to glance at the picture on it. Rainal O'Brien? I've never seen is picture but he is quite handsome and hot. I was able to identify it because his name is boldly written under it. "He is the drug Lord and we can't just let him see our weakness just because everyone think he is dangerous" "Vendetta this is your next Mission"he said and my eye widened. "But sir" "Aren't you capable anymore just because you know he is powerful"he fired and I swallow my words.

It was basically a small patch of paradise that existed in a world full of chaos and shit. I waited silently for V to gather her thoughts together. In my short time being here I noticed that V had a lot of respect from everyone here, but, she had big boots to fill in regards to taking over the leadership of the rebellion from her dad, Carlos after he was taken, however the I know I wasn’t the only one who could see that she was barely managing to walk in those boots.

she asked. “It was.” I said with a wistful smile. But then I refocused on the matter at hand. “So, the rebels. How do you think the men will react to me joining? Do you think they will accept me into your group?” The redhead gave me a sidelong glance, her lips curling into a confident smirk. “If anyone has a problem with it, they can take it up with me. If they dare.” she said. I couldn’t help but smile at her boldness. There was a strength in her, a fire that reminded me of the women back home who fought for their families and their people.

What does that dead dark spell caster have to do with any of this? (Royal Beta Killian’s P.O.V) This was supposed to be a special day for my little Starfish, but these fucking rouges had to go and fucking ruin it. They breached our eastern borders and continued to pour into our territory, with seemingly no end in sight. My wolf, Titan, is giddy with anticipation to rip apart these rogue fucks, hoping that one of them is the one who hurt our pup all those years ago. Daddy, we need you. I hear Juniper say through the mind link

I meant every word I said. “As long as I am alive, you will never have my daughter!” my father yelled. “And we can fix that, can’t we boys?” Zev whipped his face and walked towards my father. “Yes, we can.” His guards chorused. “So, maybe we should just kill you…” he rubbed his palms and fingers against themselves. “…or not. I think I will need you more alive than dead. But it needs it to be like you are dead.” He looked up as if he was thinking.