A Game Of Retribution Novels & Stories

(GENERAL AND DOLL) IN THIS GAME OD LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE THE CHANCE OF DRAWING THE CARD OF REINCARNATION IS ONE OUT OF TEN. CAN YOU TAKE THE BLAME? ARE YOU WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING? TAKE THESE BOOKS CURSE AS THE AUTHOR IS FED UP WITH HER LIFE? CAN YOU CARRY THE BURDEN AND DWELL EVEN MORE INTO THE DARK GAME, WHERE A POEM WITH A CURSE IS PLACED? WHAT WILL YOU DO, IS THE DEATH REAPER WILL COME KNOCKING UNTO YOUR DOOR THIS VERY NIGHT? WILL YOU STILL PAY THE FEE TO FIND OUT?

“I am the one who sees it all and yet says it all. Sarah… the little witch born from the loins of its mother. Truth was the path you were trained and raised in but just like your mother, you chose the path to your death. And death shall you receive. The road to rewrite your wrongs has long been closed in the damaged bridges. Retribution is searching and soon it will catch up with you”

I think that thought made it easy for me to accept the darkness that started to surround me again, and I felt a single tear run down my cheek. The last one that would ever run down for that bastard. He had betrayed me and taken everything away from me, and even though it seems like he had won now, he had better be on his toes because I'm coming back for him. And not just him, but everyone who had done this to me. I'm coming back for blood. I embraced the darkness.

My attempt at humor fell flat, and Ayva didn't find it amusing. However, my feeble joke seemed to reassure Ayva that I was alright. She turned back to face the crowd, her gaze fixed on the ongoing game. As the ladies' round came to an end, it was the guys' turn to roll the dice. Unlike the women who sometimes chose not to follow the dice's instructions and took the shots, all the men before me eagerly embraced the challenges presented. Even when the dice had said to fuck for a few minutes, the guy who rolled it didn't hesitate to comply. Doing the dice challenge was a matter of pride and masculinity among the men.

Jeff’s words didn’t leave me, not even after I closed the laptop and smashed the ceramic mug I was holding into the wall. Leti didn’t even flinch. She just stared at the shards scattered across Esteban’s floor like they were pieces of the plan we thought we had. “That son of a—” “He wants me to retaliate,” I said coldly. “Wants me to get loud. Desperate. Emotional. He’s baiting me.” Leti raised a brow. “So what? We just sit back and let him keep playing god?” “No.” I turned to her. “We play another game. One where he can’t see the pieces we’re moving.”

This place… This was the banquet. The mandatory gathering, that all Alphas were required to attend once in a year. My throat went dry. I swallowed hard, my ears ringing as memories surged forward, aligning themselves with horrifying clarity. If I was calculating it correctly, this was five years before the day I was betrayed. My breathing slowed as the realization settled, heavy and undeniable. I had been reborn. I forced my hands to remain still at my sides, even as my pulse raced. The moon goddess… She really answered me.

I didn't know she would go wandering around on her own before I had a chance to explain this to her. "Enough? No, it's not enough!" Allis says, holding her silver blade, glaring pass me at Lisa. "She and her people killed Joey and I will get the retribution that's rightfully mine." She points her blade towards Lisa as the females standing with her call out their rights to retribution. I look around as more people start to gather around and more females who have lost mates stand with the other females, calling out their rights to retribution. I glare at the males as a few of them stand with the females, claiming their rights to retribution. If the warriors who died were mateless, then a male

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

Sheraphina studied her. And then— “I’ll take your test.” Elias’s head snapped toward her. “Sheraphina—” Julius swore under his breath. “Not alone.” Dione smiled like a blade. “Good. The game begins tonight.”

This torture on her can stop only if you play this game. - What is the damn game? I was getting angrier by the second. - How well do you know Rita? - What does this have to do? - This is the game! Every time you give a bad answer your precious Rita will have to suffer. Every good answer will bring you closer to her. More bad answers mean more suffering from her until she suffers no more. I froze instantly she just threatened Rita by killing her. - What kind of twisted game is this? Don’t you dare touch her!