In a world of fairytales where women expect their Prince to come and save them.
She just couldn't sit and wait for her hero to make an entrance.
So she become her own hero instead.
She became.
👑"THE REBEL"👑
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17 years later
"Is this the right place?"
A young girl asks another as they enter a clearing in the forest. Looking around.
The elder one looks at the map in her hand and nods,sure that they were at the right place.
"Yes. This has to be it. I was told I will find him here."
They look around to see no one and their hopes die.
Tired of the past events and the long journey they travelled to reach here.
The little girl held her sister's hand in desperation. Calling for her attention.
"What will we do if we don't find the Rebel ! Will all of us be taken away Rosie?"
The elder sister clouches down at her sisters level. Holding her hand in her.
"No Amelia. We will think of something. Till your sister is here, no one will be able to hurt you. I promise!"
They both hug each other,fear of their pack getting attacked tonight ,very much alive in their hearts.
Disheartened they were going to return when they saw the silhouette of a person.
Rosie called behind,making the person to stop.
Both Rosie and Amelia were surprised to see a young women of 24 staring back at them.
"Good evening. I am sorry for the interruption. But do you seem to know where Rebel is?"
" We had some urgent work."
The girl stared at them for few seconds.
Her hands placed in her pockets and a cap on her head.
Her expression was anything but friendly ,and she seemed to be irritated by their presence.
"No"
Came her cold reply and the siblings look at each other.
Gulping and thinking of asking her again or not.
She proceeded to leave when Rosie asked again.
"Please! We need to meet him urgently! We-"
The girl ignored them and they both decide to follow her.
She was their last resort after all.
"Hey! Listen! Stop! We are in a desperate situation right now!"
"If you could help us...it would be great...just tell us Rebel's address atleast! We need to meet him urgently!"
"Rebel's not here. You may leave"
This was the longest sentence she spoke till now and they were thankful.
"Not here? Then when will he come back? We will wait!"
The girl stops to look back at them and that's when they notice a bucket of water in her hands.
So,she was fetching water.
Does this mean?
They look up to see them approaching an old house made with stone walls.
"Wow Rosie ! The house is so beautiful!"
It was Amelia this time and the girl couldn't help stare at the 7 year old girl with blue eyes.
Her face stoic as she stares at Rosie in coldness.
Not bothered by her worries nor the little girl's cuteness.
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The Rebel (Sample)
Werewolf"Lower your eyes mate" He said with a hint of warning in his tone. She didn't flinch under his cold fingers coiled around her neck, instead with a smirk on her bruised lips,she looks back at him. Daring to defy him. "Submit!" He growled at her this...
