Rebel Stories

In a world ruled by emotion, Florence has none. While others wield fire, light, and shadow through feeling, Florence exists in a quiet void, untouched by the very force that defines humanity. To the Dominion, that makes her perfect-a weapon immune to chaos, incapable of losing control. So they send her to war. But everything begins to fracture when she meets someone who doesn't fade in her presence, someone who challenges her, sees her, and calls her something no one else dares to say. Hollow. As the Dominion tightens its grip and the truth behind her power begins to unravel, Florence finds herself caught between two sides-and two people who see her in very different ways. One who calls her Florence, like she belongs to something. And one who calls her Flo, like she could be more. But if she's not empty... if she's been taking in everything all along- Then what happens when she finally breaks?

𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝓌𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈 .... 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓂𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶... "In a school where silence is survival, she chose to be heard." "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too," he replied. And then, without another word, they kissed-harder, like all the anger between them had nowhere else to go. Welcome to Obsidian Crest Academy- where power isn't earned... it's inherited. Seventeen-year-old Shanvi Rathore enters on a scholarship, an outsider in a world ruled by the elite and controlled by fear. Here, status decides your worth-and the powerless don't last long. Because in this place, you're safe... until you're chosen. There are no rules. Only a game. Two groups dominate the academy- feared, untouchable, and merciless. 👑 The Crowned Kings 🖤 The Black Sovereigns All it takes is one decision from them- A Red Card from the Crowned Kings. A Black Card from the Black Sovereigns. One card is all it takes-to erase you. The moment you're marked, the nightmare begins. Not just bullying- but calculated, public, and brutal destruction. They don't just bully you here... they break you. Everyone knows. Everyone watches. But no one dares to speak. No one. Because here, survival means silence. But Shanvi? She refuses to bow. She questions what others fear. She challenges a system no one has ever dared to touch. They rule with fear. She walks in without it. Her defiance doesn't go unnoticed. And in this game, being noticed is a death sentence. Now she's no longer just watching the system- she's trapped inside it. And the deeper she falls, the more she realizes... this isn't just a game played by students. This is power. Legacy. Control. Marked by a card. Destroyed by a system. But they made one mistake. They thought she would break.

When Esmerelda Harlow steps into the musty halls of Winston High as the new history teacher, with a reputation for being a bitter and arrogant professor, whispers of her arrival ripple through the school. Students are wary, until the reckless student Cameron Monroe allows her interest to morph. Cameron, the school's untouchable rebel with a reputation for detention and carelessness, with a game of causing disturbances. To her, Esmerelda Harlow is just another target-a seemingly uptight woman with strict rules and an aura of authority begging to be challenged. But when Cameron tries her usual antics, she's met with something entirely unexpected: resistance. Esmerelda is not an easy mark. In fact, she's more than Cameron bargained for. Cool-headed and emotionless. Every sarcastic remark is met with calm but devastating wit. Every act of defiance earns a punishment so perfectly tailored, it leaves Cameron seething-and strangely fascinated. Esmerelda sees through Cameron's rebellious exterior to the restless mind beneath it. Cameron, for all her bravado, finds herself caught in Esmerelda's gravitational pull-her intelligence, her poise, and her charm. But Esmerelda isn't here to play games. She's here to teach Cameron a lesson she'll never forget, one that will leave them both questioning the boundaries of power, desire, and control. In the end, it's not just Cameron's life that Esmerelda will upend, -it's her own. In a town where reputations are everything, what happens when two unstoppable forces collide in one university?

In the shadows of an Empire, an ancient flame is reignited. Long before the rise of Darth Vader, before the Clone Wars and the fall of the Jedi Order, a young Padawan named Kael Taran vanished during the cataclysmic wars against the Sith Empire. Presumed lost to time, he awakens in a galaxy that has long forgotten the Jedi... but not their enemies. Thrust into a new era where the Force is hunted, not honored, Kael must navigate a fractured rebellion, forge uncertain alliances, and confront a legacy he never expected to carry. Haunted by memories of a lost age and the burden of survival, he is no longer a boy of the Order-but he may become something more. A relic of the past. A warrior of the present. A spark for the future. The Force is not done with Kael Taran. All Rights to Disney

"Wait, let me get this straight," she says, her voice rising. "You want me to get fat?" Alexander's face remains impassive. "Pregnant. So, yeah." Cara stares at him, searching for signs of a head injury or a hidden camera crew. Finding neither, she decides this must be his twisted form of revenge. "You're going crazy," she announces, grabbing her bag. "I'm leaving." She's halfway to the door when his words stop her cold. "Half a million dollars," Alexander says calmly. "Use it for your mom's treatment. The rest? I don't care what you do with it." Cara stops to she process his words. ~~~ What happens when the billionaire meets one of the craziest girl on the planet? Well, for sure there's gonna be; Publicity stunts, hilarious arguments, forced proximity, Fake relationships, and many more. But is there gonna be love? There's only one way to find out..... I assure you 100% humor,100% romance,100% crazy. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND GRAPHIC LANGUAGES, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! Cover by: @quirksofchole

My second story 12yr old ishaan living with his 29yr old brother and his brother's 24yr old wife when his mother got accidentally pregnant and died because of complications his father drowned himself in grief consuming dangerous amount of alcohol . His brother Aryan had no other option but to raise his little brother at age of only 19 Aryan only because ishaan's father , his everything later Aryan found the love of his life and got married welcome to chaos✨️

After losing their parents, the world didn't stop- it just became smaller. For ten-year-old Amira Mehra, her entire world begins and ends with one person-her dada. The man who wakes her up for school, makes sure she eats, scolds her when she's wrong, and holds her when she cries. Advik Mehra was never meant to be a parent. But at 28, he became everything-brother, father, mother-just to keep her from breaking. In a house filled with unspoken grief, silent sacrifices, and quiet love, they build a life of their own... fragile, imperfect, but theirs. But their little world isn't as simple as it seems. With new people entering their lives, hidden emotions, and bonds that will be tested, everything begins to change-slowly, quietly, and all at once. Because sometimes, love isn't soft. Sometimes, it's strict. Protective. Overwhelming. And sometimes... LOVE is the only thing holding a broken world together.

In Book three of The Stormcrier Chronicles, divergent paths lay before everyone. Matt finds himself prisoner aboard a ship of pirates. Anthony must grow into his role of Duke of Dragonfyre and his place on the Resistance's Council. Sylvia must find Matt while Will finds himself with new responsibilities of his own. Nathan, while searching for his lost brother, has found someone unexpected. Newly appointed Steward, Leonardo Bernoulli, struggles to build a coalition as he seeks to solidify his rule. Hal, as always, plays his own game entirely. Where do these paths converge? And what part do the Stormcrier Dragons have to play?

Wojna między Autobotami a Decepticonami pogrążyła Cybertron, a rasa Transformerów stoi na skraju wyginięcia. Podczas misji statkiem Gamma Siedem, Trójka Autobotów, Spinner, Shotgun oraz bez imienny Autobot o numerze dwadzieścia dwa zostają zaatakowani przez Decepticony pod dowództwem Shockwave'a. Shotgun poświęca się dając Spinnerowi i Dwadzieścia Dwa czas na ucieczkę, ale z powodu uszkodzeń, statek rozbija się w zatoce Sagami na Ziemi. Teraz zadaniem dwójki Autobotów jest ukrycie się w celu przetrwania. Wszystko, jednak się komplikuje, gdy ich obecność odkrywa piętnastoletnia Mika.

Beneath the mist‑clad hills of Kerala lies Chandrapuri - a forgotten kingdom once blessed by the crescent moon . Its memory lingers in ruins, waiting for the one who will listen. When young Pooja discovers a chest hidden in the palace ruins, she finds a diary etched with the crescent symbol and a portrait of Princess Devayani. Through its glowing words, Devayani's voice rises across centuries - a voice of love, fear, and prophecy. Pooja becomes the chosen listener, entrusted to carry the soul of the Moon Dynasty. But memory is not hers alone to guard. In the shadows, Raghav - a cunning thief - seeks the crest of Chandrapuri, not for remembrance but for greed. As Pooja unravels visions of the dynasty's rise and fall, Raghav draws closer, determined to claim what was never his. Now, the diary of silence becomes a battlefield: between devotion and betrayal, memory and theft, destiny and desire. Will Pooja's voice restore Chandrapuri's legacy - or will Raghav's hunger silence it forever?

In a world where reputation is everything and love is a liability, Ira Rajvanshi has never stepped out of line. Perfect daughter. Perfect image. Perfect control. Until Mahi. Unfiltered, unpredictable, and dangerously alive, she walks into Ira's world like she doesn't belong there... and refuses to leave. What starts as something small, something unspoken, slowly turns into a battle neither of them is ready for. Because in a house built on silence and obedience, some feelings are not just forbidden... They are watched. And under their eyes, even the strongest hearts begin to crack. 🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀🫀

sometimes first love end up in a tragic fate . But the second love shape us a perfect person

-UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY- They were never meant to exist in the same world. The Skyborne-powerful bird hybrids with wings that rule the skies-have always looked down on those below. And the Grounded? They've learned to survive in the shadows, far from the reach of talons and feathers. Ash is one of the Grounded... or at least, that's what everyone believes. Hidden beneath a worn shawl lies a secret that could get him killed-a pair of black wings he was never supposed to have. When he's given a mission to take down one of the Skyborne elite, Ash doesn't question it. Until he comes face to face with Silas. A Snow Owl hybrid. Sharp-eyed. Untouchable. Dangerous in a way that makes Ash hesitate for the first time in his life. Because the closer Ash gets, the harder it becomes to remember why they're supposed to be enemies. And in a world where being different is a death sentence, one mistake could expose everything. Including who Ash really is.

An ambassador from Etrun struggles to maintain all the humanitarian relief efforts she is conducting. A hectic life filled with an irritating, self centred Senator and interfering Imperial officials, it gets worse as a certain Grand Admiral becomes aware of her plans. Can she still help those suffering under the plight of the empire or will she eventually be found out and tried for treason. *this is still a work under progress and will most likely be subject to revisions as this was started years ago *

A popular girl with an angel-face mask thinks up a scheme involving a certain misfit to prove to a certain someone that she is better off without him. But as the days go on, her deceptive act only makes things worse because she refuses to come clean. *** Jezebel Cho has an angel face that makes boys drawn into her beauty so easily, and she can be especially cute around boys she wants to impress and go out with. She lingers around with a boy long enough until she is satisfied, and then she breaks his heart. With her heartbreaker but popular girl reputation, Jezebel knows how to play her games right. In her eyes, no guy is ever good enough, and it's just deception. Mackinley Rineer is as well as the same, but he's known with his own reputation as a social misfit where he doesn't follow the rules and only sees them when it fits him. He is exceptionally the one to stay away from. There's no reason for her heart wavering, that is until Jezebel's ex-boyfriend shows up suddenly and tells her he wants to get back together. Jezebel couldn't allow her heart to be broken again by the one boy who stirs up her emotions no matter how she urges to fight back for him. She wants to be the one in control of her heart, so in order to get him to surrender his love for her, she tells him that she moved on with someone else. Jezebel seeks out Mackinley, and she uses her charm on him, so it looks like she has taken a new interest in him. As Jezebel and Mackinley spend an unusual time together, their escapade was the perfect release for Jezebel as she sees beyond Mackinley's reckless rulebreaking convention. But how long did she intend to play around with Mackinley? She hadn't intended to keep a boy around longer than necessary, and when she does with him, she couldn't decide whether to spare him or mislead him on until the end. That is when the end becomes hideous far so than the truth. -- Slow updates :3

Amelia's pulse hammered frantically against her throat. He was too close. So close that when he spoke, his breath brushed against her skin. "Tell me to leave, Amelia," Ishaat whispered, his voice dropping into a low, rough register that sent a shiver straight down her spine. He tilted his head slightly, his face dipping lower, "Tell me you hate me, and I'll walk away right now." The perfect lie was right there on her tongue, but she couldn' find the breath to say them. Her eyes fluttered shut ................... They were two sides of the same high school coin, forever destined to despise each other. Or so they thought." Amelia Valeria: The girl who made perfection look like a hobby. Ishaat Fernandez: The boy who made chaos look like an identity. Every achievement is met with applause, yet their eyes always subtly flick across the room seeking a reaction, a flicker of acknowledgment, or perhaps, a conceded defeat. They don't just dislike each other; they exist to outdo and outlast the other. Welcome to the transition from Liminality to Light. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Lee Minho's life has always been the definition of perfect-perfect grades, perfect behavior, and a future already planned out for him. Everything is controlled, polished, exactly the way it should be. Han Jisung has never had that kind of life. Moving from house to house, family to family, never staying long enough to belong, always waiting to be sent away again-being a foster kid is the only constant he's ever known. Trouble tends to follow him, whether he wants it to or not. Everything changes when Minho's father brings Jisung home, forcing two completely different worlds under the same roof. Jisung already knows what to expect from people like Minho-rich, distant, impossible to read-but he's used to surviving in places he doesn't belong. Minho isn't. Jisung is everything that disrupts his perfect life-reckless, unpredictable, and far too close-and Minho can't stand it. He doesn't trust him, doesn't want him there, and makes no effort to hide it. But the more they clash, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension building between them. Because some lines aren't meant to be crossed... and some crashes are impossible to avoid.

She is human. Powerless. And she hates the wolves. In a world ruled by lycans-creatures torn between man and beast-Anne has spent her life surviving in their shadow, carrying the scars of a past she barely understands. But when a dangerous prisoner is captured, rebellion begins to rise. A vampire. A war. A spark waiting to ignite. Now, Anne is caught between two worlds: A rebel who never forgot her. And a prince who became the monster she fears. As secrets unravel and power awakens, one truth becomes impossible to ignore- The girl with no wolf... may be the most dangerous of them all. This is not a cozy wolf romance. Hope exists here, but it has teeth. *"The Wolfless will bring them to their knees."*

Terminating Dessies is risky business, so when an excursion on the outside goes awry, Pardus shrug it off and dig their heels in; all the while wholly unaware that their misguided actions have snagged a thread on the web of corruption woven just beneath the surface of their world. Juniper Wolff's suspicions are raised by the mad rantings of a target, and it's not long after that her fears are mirrored by the rest of her teammates. With their lifelong beliefs brought to the chopping block, the Tiros of Pardus struggle to come to terms with the cards they have been dealt, but the lessons of a lifetime ensure they're in agreement on one thing: that no matter what happens next, they'll do the right thing. For the people. Juniper has never been a fan of cliches, yet she finds herself impossibly less so when it's her own fingers burnt from playing with fire. All because doing the right thing, sometimes, just isn't enough. Note: contains depictions of violence, "monsters" and muted language. All Rights Reserved. A Grace | Abbey Grace.

Be careful what you wish for.! Some lives are built for the spotlight. Others are thrown into it without warning. Lorenzo Calloway has everything the world considers worth having - old money, a powerful name, and a city that bends around him like it was designed with him in mind. Expensive cars. Midnight races. Doors that open before he even reaches them. He has never once had to ask for anything. He has also never once let anyone close enough to see what that actually costs him. Sophia Miller never wanted any of it. After the death of her parents in a single devastating night, she is uprooted from everything she has ever known ,her home, her city, her entire life and sent to live with an aunt she barely knows on the other side of the country. No warning. No choice. No time to grieve before the world expects her to simply continue. Now she walks the marble halls of Weststar Elite Academy in a uniform her aunt paid for, surrounded by people who have never had to worry about anything, trying to survive a year in a world she never asked to be part of. She has one plan. Keep her head down. Get through it. And hopefully find a best friend