A Game Of Retribution Novels & Stories

Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim at, and making sure they never got back up. Traitors hid behind expensive suits and fake smiles, knives ready to strike my back. But they forgot one thing: I played by the rules until someone played me dirty. And when they did, the retribution I served was tenfold. No one played me for a fool and lived. The cigarette had burned down to the filter. I crushed it into the ashtray, grinding it until the ember died. The tray wobbled on the edge of the table. My hand shot out to steady it, but the booze in my system dulled my reflexes. It tipped over, shattering into a thousand glinting shards.

“You are not alone in remembering the past….Three hearts woke up from the same death...One seeks redemption, one seeks destruction and one seeks survival....choose carefully, Alira…this time, not everyone will make the same mistake.” My fingers went cold. Three hearts. Reborn. One seeks redemption. One seeks destruction. One seeks survival. I wasn’t the only one. And suddenly… This game became far more dangerous.

The memory of her baby's innocent face, cold and lifeless in her arms, gave her strength she had never known before. As she stood there, a lone figure against the backdrop of the moon, Aline's vow of revenge echoed through the clearing. The winds carried her determination, her pain, and her newfound power – a power that would soon shake the foundations of the very pack that had underestimated her for far too long.

I read the letter again and again yo find any hidden clue to figure out this evil master mind but it seems this is all he could get, I looked at liam who was staring at me curiously, waiting to hear what I have to say. "Judging from your look, you want to know what this letter contains right" I asked even when I knew the answer to the question. "Yes Luna" he replied. "Well it says both my parent didn't die from a cheap rogue attack but it was planned and that the person is coming for the pack soon" this I said through a mind link, and he widened his eyes looking at me. "So what are you going to do now" he asked curiously. "What do you expect, Retribution is in order, I will go out there and

“Revenge.” “What?” “It's simple, Steph. Your life was almost ruined because of your fiancé and his secretary. Don't you want revenge on them?” He asked, his voice holding a mischievous edge and I shuddered “I do. But—” “Disappeare for two years, Stephanie. Your death certificate will be signed. Stephanie will die today. But you'll return as a different woman. As my wife.” He explained, and I froze in shock. “What?”

He shouted his remarks out loud. I could always tell when he was going to say anything poisonous by the sound of his voice. "But. . ." He murmured as he inched closer to me with a sneering grin. "You have a place here in my service. It pains me to say it, but I believe that playing games of that nature are one of my favorite things. Retribution," he added. It sounds like he's trying to give me a stern warning right now with that deep, husky voice of his.

The smile was there again. "HEEEEEL-" CLAP. Christopher clapped his hands and Kalen's head explode mid scream as if someone had just dropped a boulder on his head. Brain matter and blood flew in every direction. "Holy Shit!" "He really is a fucking monster!" "We are fear.. so what is there left to fear." Christopher mumbled then pulled out his short swords. Both had glyphs and lettering previously not visible lit up along the blades one had flames as black as night, the other looked like yellow flames of the sun. " This is Hate and Retribution! Unfortunately for you it is I who passes judgement tonight!" Christopher stabbed the bright burning blade into the ground yellow lines stretched thr

Never! “Are you threatening me!” She growled scrapping her chair against the tiled floor as she got up and slammed her hands on the table, I paused in my tracks and slowly turned to look at me, my lips stretched into a small tight smile, “Ofcourse not, that would be rude of me right?!” I replied and with that I turned around and walked out of her office slammed the door with a soft thud, I only just started taking back what’s mine and she’s this disoriented, what then will happen when I’m ready to take my revenge on them?!

How could they be together even in death while I was cursed to live a hideous life repenting for sins that I only committed to keep those I loved safe? "No, Margo. They can't win over us. Not Delia and definitely not Eve. This is why you got a second chance... Let's get better ok" I told myself. "Then we'll have our revenge. Let's make sure to flay her skin. I am going to burn you to ashes Eve. If you won't die from falling down the hill, you are definitely going to die when I burn you alive. And this time, I am going to make sure that you don't survive I'll make sure of it" I promised.