Novel & Cerita A Dark Revenge Romance Series

Of all the things she’d done, that should have been the most trivial, but it ate at him in a way he couldn’t explain. Her eyes widened. “I did what?” “He told me all about what a good fuck you are, Madison, while letting it drop that you had requested extraction and were planning to flee the Federation, because you couldn’t keep up the pretense of being my companion any longer.” Tiernan feared some of his pain showed in his gaze when he asked, “How could you do this? At what point did you decide to seek revenge against me by joining the rebels? Was it the moment I threatened your family, or sometime after?”

I was stepping into unfamiliar territory, risking everything for a chance at revenge. A figure emerged from the shadows, a tall and imposing man with a cold gaze. It was Blake, the alpha of the rival pack. His piercing eyes met mine, assessing me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. "You're brave—or foolish—to come alone, Ashley," Blake said, his voice carrying a low, rumbling tone. "What brings you here?" "I seek an alliance," I replied, my voice firm and resolute. "I've had a falling out with my alpha, Matt. I want to take him down, and I believe we can achieve that together."

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

he cries. I lunge the knife into the left side of his stomach. He screams in pain. I did it again on his upper right. “Help! Mum! Dad!” Lockie screams. “Goodnight, sleep tight.” I whisper. I quickly slash his throat and leave. I head back to Dead Man’s Woods. I’ve completed my revenge for now. Until someone else crosses paths with me I’ll stay hidden. Saunders house: The front door flings open and the security lights light up. A young boy runs out covered in blood and keeps collapsing. He holds his hand to his throat and the other on his stomach.

said Xavier a little sorry for what had happened. "You don't have to blame yourself like this, it will surely make James regret it. Better think of a way to get revenge," Scoot advised. "You're right." Xavier lit the cigarette in his hand, inhaled it, and exhaled the smoke. His thoughts were now on the woman in his house. It was this woman who deserved to be responsible for James' death. "How's Grace, why isn't she trailing behind you?" asked Scoot who seemed to be sarcastic about Xavier. For some reason, he didn't like Xavier's lover.

“They haven’t quite figured out Webster yet, but there are plenty of guesses floating around. I doubt my reveal will be far behind.” I wrinkled my nose but grabbed Wick’s hand as I met his sister’s gaze. “I think I’m okay with that, though. To ruin Topher, I am definitely okay with it.” Wick squeezed my fingers. “Yeah,” he agreed a little more reluctantly. “I believe I can live with it too.” With a sudden snort, I shook my head. “But I can’t believe your story was about revenge all along.” I glanced at Izzy. “And here I always thought it was a romance.”

In Amanda's eyes now only the silhouette of Gregori remained. The two of them did not expect that, in the mirror outside the door, a figure of a woman in a white shirt was looking at them angrily. The woman with gray-green skin, black hair falling down to her back, shed blood-red tears of hatred. The ghost slowly stepped out of the mirror, lurking outside the door, causing all the electricity in the house to flicker as if the power was so high that it could burn at any time. But a cold breath from the door filled the place where the two were sitting. Is this a ghost who died due to hatred, so he hates any happy couple?

I had an endless supply of scotch, so I opened another bottle and poured a glass and I drank until I passed out. I sat on the couch in the darkness of her apartment and waited for the sound of her approach. She said she would be back this evening, and I made the two hour drive so I could be there when she walked in the door. Her happiness infuriated me, and the only way I could numb the pain was by burrowing myself between her legs. It was the only form of revenge I could have. The only thing that could stop me from thinking these bad thoughts. Voices came louder as people approached. “You don’t need to carry my stuff, Varos.” Isabella beautiful voice came through the door.

Desert: “I don’t care if the man is great or not. This kind of woman is seriously lacking in love.” Smile: “Such a bitch!” **** The more they spoke, the more unpleasant it became. System: “Dark Death is struck by lightning.” I was embarrassed. How many people he had killed? Generally, those who were struck by lightning usually killed up to 20 people. Desert: “Dark Death You are a scum. Did you sleep with Lucifer? You stood up for her like this. You deserve to be killed by lightning.” Dark Death: “I die once while you die 20 times. It’s worth it.”