Viva Revolution Novels & Stories

That she was indeed a kind older woman. Viva smiled at her words but only did she know that she would be her next victim. Viva was the one that had first sold out the red Crescent pack to Trix. She was the one that made It easy for the rogues to come in but due to the fact, that the rogues were made to swear an oath of secrecy, no one had ever known she was the one.

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

They trained all the time, and I've never heard of anyone winning a fight against them. Probably because the rest of their pack included witches and warlocks, vampires, dragons, and even a few demons. It wasn't smart to cross them. They wielded a great deal of power, and Eva was the only child of Reese and Kiara Branson, who were the Alpha and Luna there. Anyone who dared to go against them never won. Changing the narrative from being part of her kidnapping to the pack that rescued her was for the best. No one would ever know what actually happened as long as I was careful.

In my last life, I wasted my White Wolf gifts playing the dutiful housewife, cooking soup for two ungrateful Alphas. In this life, I would build my own order. "From this day forward, there are no cripples here," I announced, standing atop a towering rock, my silver eyes sweeping over the discarded warriors. "There are only the conquerors of this land." I utilized the combat techniques I had memorized from my previous life, teaching them how to turn their disabilities into lethal advantages. I taught them to identify ancient, forgotten herbs to heal their rotting wounds. When the first massive Wasteland Bear fell at our feet, a fire reignited in the eyes of these wolves who had long been dead

​​**Nadine’s First Life: Debut** Nadine had been holding out hope that he would arrive sooner. She waited for him because he promised to attend! She knew that sooner or later, she would become his wife, or the Luna of White Pride! It was somewhere around eight o'clock in the evening when she followed his father, Frederick, downstairs. Her friends were waiting for her grand entrance so that they could start with the program. It’s her debut, after all!

I strip off the t-shirt and make my way into the water, goosebumps erupt on my skin from how cold the water is. “Alright Siren, time to come out.” I mutter. I can feel my Siren’s excitement as she pushes herself forward, my teeth sharpening to points, my eyes bleeding black, and my legs turning into a tail with beautiful iridescent blue scales. Time to sing bitch. Covey says with a cackle. And so, I sang, I started with one of my favorite songs Far Side of the World by the band Tide Lines from the Human Realm. The water starts to swirl around me as I sing, since there isn’t a command in my song, the water doesn’t go anywhere.

“It is time Samnom. You must destroy this room and all in it.” Samnom continued fighting wondering how he could possibly destroy the room. He began to back away from the fighting as his eyes scanned the room for ways to destroy it. Then he saw them. There were pillars at the front and rear entrances of the hall as well as the side entrance. Samnom made his way to the front entrance staying out of sight as more men entered the room. He stood behind a pillar so he was well hidden. Then he tried pushing. Nothing. The pillar was solid. He pushed again. The pillar did not move. Samnom closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He envisioned pushing the pillar over and then, as he exerted all his mig

Tom hands me a pack of tissues to wipe my tears. "Alright, as you said, once you've cried enough, you're not allowed to cry anymore. Come with me now; let's find a fun place to celebrate both your successful revenge and our new partnership." Whilst it's true we are now both partners in crime, I can't quite say I've exacted revenge, considering my phone is now shattered and I'm afraid its contents might not have been saved. If nothing from here can be salvaged, I fear Leila might be the death of me in the future.

"Then you make sure the world I die for isn’t one he builds." Isabelle stepped forward now, arms crossed. "You don’t owe the world your life, Elena. You’ve done more than anyone could ask. Maybe it's time to let someone else fight." "It won't work unless it's me," Elena said. "The Revolution Code is biometric. Sierra designed it that way. She knew one day, one of us would have to choose." Victor brought up the countdown screen. "Once initiated, you'll have ninety seconds before total system cascade. No reversal."