Rebellion Stories

I won the Hunger Games once. They called me a Victor, but I know better. The Capitol took everything from me, my family, the boy I loved, even the right to call myself alive. I tried to disappear into the quiet: the bottle, the piano, the years between Games. But you can't hide from the world when it's burning. Then came a girl on fire, a spark that refused to die. And somewhere between her defiance and the Quarter Quell, I remembered what it felt like to fight back. This is my story. From the day I was reaped to the day the war ended. From a blood-soaked arena to the long silence after the revolution. Because in the Hunger Games, there are no winners. Only survivors. (68th games-Epilogue in Mockingjay) *I don't own the Hunger Games all rights of the original work go to Suzanne Collins. I only own the original characters that I have included in TINW.*

"In the end even gold goes grey" They say District 8 is the most rebellious district. Their Victors are a good example of that. In which a Victor from District 8 isn't supposed to have relationships but grows closer to a Victor from District 4. [FINNICKODAIR X OC] Cover by: -voidlegends

Two decades ago, Juliette Ferrars and Aaron Warner tore down a dying world and built a new one from the ashes. But legacies are heavy, and the peace they bled for is beginning to crack. Aurora Emmaline Warner is her father's daughter. She is the spitting image of Aaron's lethal elegance and cold precision. But beneath the sharp suits and the calculated stares lies her mother's heart-a kindness so deep it feels like a liability. Aurora spends her life wearing a mask of steel infront of everyone except her family and her friends. Kaz Kishimoto is the chaotic soul of the new generation. The oldest son of Kenji and Nazeera, he is a whirlwind of sarcasm who would rather fight someone over the last piece of food than follow a direct order. But while the world sees a reckless joker, Kaz sees the things everyone else misses. He is the only one who isn't fooled by Aurora's icy composure. He sees the girl behind the Warner name-the one who cares too much and feels too deeply. While their parents fought to end a war,they are fighting to stop a quiet one. A shadow is moving through the New Republic-an enemy that doesn't use guns or armies, but secrets and stolen legacies. The children of the revolution are being hunted by the world they thought is finally safe

They say every pair of siblings has a leader, and an executioner. Xaden was born to lead, and Gracie never planned on being named the Dutchess of Tyrrendor. Once, she would laugh too loudly. Once, she believed kindness wasn't a weakness. She raced through the forests of Aretia with her brother and their friends, collecting bruises instead of scars, convinced the world was worth saving. Then the rebellion failed. Her father was executed. And the girl who smiled was buried alongside him. Now, Gracie Riorson is Basgaith's most unpredictable second year rider - a warrior as feared for her temper as she is respected for her loyalty. Bonded to one of the largest and most destructive white scaled dragons in recorded history, she has become the weapon Navarre created when it tried to destroy her family. As Violet Sorrengail enters the Riders Quadrant, Gracie is already fighting a different war - one of vengeance, survival and impossible choices. Caught between the kingdom who orphaned her, he brother who carries a revolution on his shoulder, and the ghosts that refuse to let her forget who she used to be, Gracie must decide whether she's destined to be the monster everyone expects... Or where the girl she buried all those years ago is worth saving. Garrick X FemOC Notice: I do not own fourth wing, or any of the characters other than Gracie and Vaerith. I will loosely follow the events of fourth wing but from the perspective of my OC and her experiences through the events.

Mara Riorson is the younger sister Navarre tried to erase. Separated from Xaden after the rebellion, Mara was sent to Veyrhold, where she was watched, studied, and treated like a weapon waiting to happen. Years later, she enters Basgiath War College with a dangerous name. Xaden wants to protect her. Navarre wants to control her. Mara wants answers. And if they feared what the Riorsons could become together, they should have never let Mara survive alone.

Somewhere, far away from the normal world of an absolutely not normal Sophie Foster, were the Lost Cities. Sophie, who is now in a boarding school for gifted, found out that she was part of the beautiful world of elves when a girl with brown hair went to get her out. But the Lost Cities weren't like she imagined it. Since the Moonlark came too late, the Neverseen has already won their battle against the council and was now controlling everyone and every place to work on their project to win a war against the humans. Well, nearly everyone. Sophie was thrown into a small, but loud rebellion, where she is the last hope for humanity and the people she cares about. With full motivation, she starts to fight against her oppressors. But why does her heart always flutter when she faces Keefe Sencen, the son of her greatest nemesis? All characters (except of mine) belong to Shannon Messenger. Please excuse my poor English skills, it's not my first language (actually my third or smth like that)

The voices behind the Veil aren't real...they pull and tug at it relentlessly....desperately. They walk among us, taking over our people. They infest the minds of the waking, preying upon those that fall too deep in slumber, waiting to strike upon them. They melt into the consciousness, seeping down to your very bones and prey on you. Keep an eye out...sleep light. THE NIGHTLY REGENCY BROADCAST

The prince is secretly planning a revolution. The jester already knows. Unfortunately for both of them, that's only the beginning. One prince, one fool, and many dangerous secrets are trapped inside a palace ruled by a king who executes anyone daring enough to love the wrong person... or be born the wrong race. Good thing Indigo has always been excellent at pretending to be stupid. Because if anyone discovers the secret beneath his paint... The Purple Jester won't survive long enough to see the kingdom fall.

In a world where memories are currency and emotions are power, seventeen-year-old Lyra is a Memory Thief hunted by the very empire she once served. When she steals a forbidden memory from the Emperor's vault she discovers a truth that could shatter the realm: the Aetherian Empire was built on a genocide, and she is the last heir to the civilization they destroyed. Now, with the empire's deadliest assassin on her trail and a rebel prince who doesn't trust her, Lyra must decide: hide the truth to survive or ignite a revolution that could burn everything down including herself. But in a world where your deepest fears can be weaponized and your happiest memories can be stolen... the most dangerous weapon of all is hope.

He was not born a monster. He was made one. A boy from a dying world, stranded in an empire built on chains, shaped by hands that knew exactly how to break something without leaving marks. This is how a child becomes a weapon. This is how a weapon becomes a god. This is how it begins.

NEVAEH is a mythic fantasy series that reimagines creation, rebellion, and the fall of Heaven through the woman history tried to erase. When Lilith awakens in Heaven's Garden, she is expected to become the mother of humanity, the answer to a divine design, and the obedient beginning of a carefully engineered future. Instead, she asks the one question Heaven cannot survive: What if I say no? Her refusal fractures more than paradise. It exposes the brutal machinery beneath Heaven's beauty, divides twin princes destined to rule together, and sends Lucifer Morningstar-the beloved, brilliant heir of Heaven-toward a fall that will one day make his name synonymous with evil. As Lilith descends into Nevaeh, the realm below everything Heaven refuses to see, she discovers a world of exiles, demons, fae, forgotten gods, dangerous children, living forests, and people who survived being cast out of someone else's perfect story. Blending celestial politics, gothic fantasy, forbidden love, mythological reimagining, and philosophical horror, Nevaeh explores autonomy, identity, power, memory, and the cost of becoming fully conscious in a world built to call obedience divine.

When Rowan Callahan buys a strange "memory bag" at a local fundraiser, she expects old keepsakes, not a mystery that seems to know her name. Inside are a handful of forgotten objects: a locket, dried meadowsweet, a pipe-scented wooden box, and a battered old book filled with handwritten notes and an unsettling inscription addressed directly to her. What begins as curiosity soon draws Rowan into the shadowed history of Dúnlaragh Castle, where a ruined chapel hides more than stone and dust, and the past seems to linger just beneath the surface of the present. As she follows the trail of clues through old letters, half-truths, and family silences, she discovers that memory in Dúnlaragh is not only preserved - it is alive. But the deeper Rowan goes, the less certain the world around her becomes. A hidden stair beneath the chapel. A voice from another century. A man whose notes suggest he may have been reaching across time. And a history that has been carefully buried, along with the people who might have told it differently. Set against the wild beauty of the Irish coast and the eerie pull of an old house with too many secrets, this is a story about grief, longing, and the impossible things that can still be found when the past refuses to stay silent. At the heart of it is one question Rowan cannot ignore: if history can be changed, what else might be waiting to answer back?

Shannon was taking too long. This is fanmade all character credit and foundation plot credit goes to Shannon messenger. Twelve prodigies. Twelve evolved powers. One final stand. Sophie has accepted her purpose. Keefe is ready to fight. Dex, Biana, Fitz, Tam, Linh, Maruca, Marella, Stina, Wylie, and Jensi have all unlocked their true potential. Together, they are unstoppable. But when the Council decides to restore the corrupt systems of the past, Sophie realizes the nightmare is starting all over again. The sacrifices, the losses, and the endless sleepless nights are about to be erased by the adults in power. Not this time. Breaking away from the Council's control, the Lost Cities' greatest protectors are forging their own path. They are going to rewrite history, make their own legacy, and face the ultimate threat: Elysian. TW: pretty much violence, gore, and death Enjoy! No LGBTQ+ ships and here r my ships: sokeefe! Diana tarella liylie chandelieritz Maruca x jensi sophockets That's it!

After Till finds an old note written by Hyuna. The rebellion try to rescue Luka since his return is coming up. This takes place a few days after the end of Karma.

Three waves of defiance have already crashed the Capitol before her. Her father, her best friend and her brother. But her hers rises higher, hits harder and destroys everything in its path her defiance is a catalyst to the resistance, the revolution, the rebellion as she is The Fourth Wave. -F.ODAIRxOC-

Kristina Vale spent her entire life on the right side of the wall. Beautiful, privileged, and untouchable. The kind of girl who could ruin lives with a smile and never lose sleep over it. Then her name appears on the Draft list. Suddenly, the world beyond the wall isn't someone else's problem anymore. And the deeper Kristina falls into it, the more she begins to realize something terrifying: The city she was taught to worship was built on a lie And somebody is preparing to tear it apart.

⏤ i'm more of a lover than a fighter [extended summary inside] (luke skywalker x oc)

In a city where the steam network remembers your secrets, the revolution begins with a wrench. Thomas Li-Harrison is a mixed-heritage engineer fixing the pipes that keep Shanghai warm. When impossible readings start appearing in the network - and his body starts doing things he never learned - he discovers the infrastructure he's maintained for years is hiding something vast, watchful, and alive. Now every pipe whispers a question he can't ignore: who built this system, and what is it really for? ⚙️ THE INTERACTIVE EXPERIMENT: This is an iterative serial. Your comments and votes shape the plot and the romance in real-time. ⚡ JOIN THE RESISTANCE: Sign up for the Substack (link in bio) to get the secret Marco prequel story and vote on future chapters!

beware: this story is a hot mess! I originally wrote this when I was 15 & never got to finish rewriting it. one day I will. ❛ I wake up every morning, the years ticking by, I'm missing all these memories, maybe they were never mine... ❜ In which a 19 year old Rebel medic and best friend of Leia Organa's life changes forevermore when a blonde boy in a Stormtrooper disguise delivers them from the hands of the Empire.

Born into a world built on bloodlines and control, Koa Beaumont has always lived by one rule: survive, and survive free. But when his guardian dies and two buried letters crack his identity open - the last heir of a defeated noble house, raised in secret on the edge of the marsh - the Conclave doesn't wait for him to grieve. They arrest him, cage him, and strip the wind from his bones with NullCuffs. They should have left him alone. Inside Camp Leviathan, Koa finds people who've learned to call a cage a life. He finds something else too: a reason to tear the walls down for everyone, not just himself. Getting out is only the beginning. Beyond the prison walls, a regime tightening its grip on Albion, a conspiracy older than the war that orphaned him, and a truth no one wants to name are all waiting. Koa doesn't have a plan. He has a scarf, a crew, and his mother's last words burned into him like a brand. Live freely. He intends to.