Rebelde の小説・ストーリー

“Listen to me. You don’t owe them anything, not forgiveness, not a conversation, not a goddamn second of your time.” I nod, but the ache in my chest doesn’t ease. “They said they changed.” He snorts. “They haven’t, They’re hungry and they think you’re the meal.” My stomach twists at the metaphor. “They won’t stop, will they?” “No,” he admits. “But they’ll have to get through me first.” I swallow, leaning into the comfort of his presence. “Rebel,” he adds, voice dropping lower, more serious, “things are shifting. I need you to stay alert. Stay close. Don’t wander off alone.”

Rebel rambled out. “Princess,” Storm looked down at River, “is that what you wanted to tell us?” “Yesh, mama. She say her name is Undra.” She smiled. “Yeah, mama. My wolf name is Baltar.” Rebel said as he kept bouncing on his toes. “Ryder, what about you?” Blaze asked. “His name Ezwa.” “So, they talk to you know?” Storm asked. Rebel closed his eyes and when he opened them, they were a deep dark green around black orbs. Blaze looked closely. “Baltar?” He asked.

The crowd cheered the other one, who didn't seem to be affected a bit. "That's not just any drink. That's Heavensale. More like a type of ale, spiked with a lot of wolfsbane." She scrunched up her face in disgust. "Ooh..sounds toxic." I said thoughtfully. "Exactly. Alpha Supreme's gonna be mad, once he gets a whiff of it." Cara said. "Hey huntress! Wanna join us?" One of the Deltas around there, called out to me. I looked around for any other possible "huntress" but didn't find any. So he was actually referring to me? Woah! Who would have thought?

THE REBEL" ..................................................... The End ......................................................

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

Even as a peerless powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, she could not resist Curse Magic. After struggling against it for a while, she broke down. “I surrender! I surrender! Please stop this!” James slowly opened his eyes and looked at Rebella. She was in terrible condition, and even her hair was disheveled. “Kneel.” Rebella was no longer stubborn and slowly fell to her knees. As a powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s upper grade, it was a great humiliation for her to have been defeated by much weaker than her.

I almost grimaced when Kine introduced me, but I kept quiet and played along. "Hello," I said to the glum-faced Drakkonian who was sitting in front of me and was giving me a suspicious look. In comparison to the other Drakkonians present, he had highly distinctive features. Except for the monarch, all the Drakkonians had orange eyes; his eyes were dark red. His left shoulder had more of his spiky scales. "Rednor here; this is Ruel. The second in command to the King," Rednor cocked his head away as he said, "Ruel." Pleasant to meet you, The manner in which he had said that seemed strange.

Three months is how long l've been with my dad, three months of a push and shove game where all he did was test me and I test back as we fought over change and my right to marry who I wanted. In the end I got the man I wanted and the title I wasn't prepared to take. I will live every day of whatever time I have left on this fucked up planet making sure the De Leode name is one that feared and respected. I will work nonstop to bring Valentino and who ever the fuck helped him in this attack to their knees before the women they turned me into They will scream out the name Qiabla as they beg for mercy while I cut, burn and maim their Besh until their hearts stop beating