A Sinister Revenge Novels & Stories

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

He obediently did and told the driver that he's dropping. When he left the bus, he didn't know she was following him. He got afraid and tried to run when he noticed, but she caught up to him and that woman changed his life. She gave him a home full of people like himself. There's no room for regret in the hearts of all the assassins except those who didn't abide by the rules guiding the organization. Stella and Gena were among the few people who regret ever letting jealousy overrule their hearts. Ivy hated being a part of their evil plans because she faced the penalty with them.

“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?”

It would be such a shame to not hear her screams. >>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<< “Ready?” Tracer asked in the party chat. They muted the guild chat temporarily for this revenge mission. Gambler was already in position, and the plotter smirked. After today, these guys would be indebted to Zen. Revenge was best served cold, and when he gave the mark, Controlled Berserker blasted through the roof, making Party Undead scurry in all directions. As planned, Scorpion sent her whip out to the bitch coming her way. She had no idea if this was Shadow or Ghost, but it sure as hell wasn’t Siren. That slut was still screaming away in her shrill tones, heading towards Gambler’s ambush.

What cards do you have in your hand I don’t know about? ‘Revenge is a dish best served cold. You ill-treated my generosity in that hotel room. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Prepare to lose a battle.’ ‘Is that what this is about – revenge? I think your jolly japes with Tannhäuser were compensation for any humiliation caused by being a pawn in my game. You had a ball and all thanks to me.’ ‘Blackmail isn’t a game.’ ‘I haven’t blackmailed you.’

A mocking voice fell on her ears making her snap her head at the source of the voice. "Are you here to laugh at me, you dirty vulgar evil Alpha?" Jenny retorted letting out a bitter chuckle. "Today you'll be killed by this dirty and vulgar evil Alpha," Susanna remarked with an evil smirk. "I know why you are doing this. You are taking revenge. But let me tell you one thing even if you kill me, your destruction is already destined. You can't run away from your fate. What is written in your fate will happen by crook or hook, my dearest best friend." A crooked smile was plastered on her lips as she said that. Then Susanna opened the bar gate and rushed inside to strangle her by her throat.

I cried alongside her, and nothing has ever been the same since that night. That night, she unraveled herself to me, her deepest secrets… that night, I saw all of her, raw and unrefined. My revenge on the Sinclair family was meant to avenge my sister's death, a victim of trafficking, and to fight for the other victims who have no one to fight for them. To honor the souls that have been taken from them. That was my reason for revenge. But I had used and treated Daphne horribly, not knowing my victim was also a victim.

The pain, so palpable, etched deep scars upon his soul, scars that would forever remind him of the treachery he had endured. As they stood there, locked in a battle of gazes, Darren felt the temptation to succumb to the darkness that beckoned him. Revenge whispered in his ear, its seductive voice promising sweet satisfaction. The urge to lash out, to make them feel the same pain that seared through his heart, surged within him like a tempest.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

It was like I never this side of him prior, he seemed completely different soul. I joined pieces together. Silas was Severin's brother, and according to my judgement, Severin had killed Silvio's brother, making the sadistic bastard take revenge by killing Silas. As dreadful as it sounded, it was simply- "Knock it off, boys. We have some shit to handle, you can play this revenge game later." He was still here? The man Silvio insulted was behind us. I looked over my shoulder as I noticed him grabbing a glass of drink.