A Sinister Revenge Novels & Stories

The desire for revenge whispered sweet promises of power and redemption in his ear. "Alright," Evander said slowly, a dark, dangerous grin spreading across his face. "Let's do it. Let's ruin him." Neither Evander nor Liora knew that while they plotted their reckless corporate sabotage in the dirt, their actions were about to set off a chain reaction. That very sabotage would soon cause Lucien to suffer a massive financial blow, bringing him back to the penthouse broken and stressed—leading directly to a passionate, unforgettable night that would change Alessia and Lucien's lives forever.

Diana stated angrily, “Your friend for our sister. You're lucky it’s not you who’s missing. Hell, you’re lucky your man saved your soggy ass. If you ask me, you should be dear just like my sister. You should be punished for what you did.” Hearing the girl say that to me, for some reason, hurt. She hadn’t said anything wrong. I am lucky. It should be me instead of Rebecca. This wasn’t right. And I should be punished for what I did. I killed someone. I didn’t just hurt someone- I killed someone. My emotions conflicted within me as I didn’t know what to feel anymore. “I’ve had enough of this.” Sinister stated angrily, “Rosalie was a traitor, and she’ll always be. If Grey here hadn’t killed her,

Inessa's chest tightened in pain. "And after getting up from his coma , his father took him away to abroad for more speedy recovery and at after one year, at the age of 22 , he completely recovered and healed but his heart died with his mother and then he decided to do what his mother had never wanted him to be. Izan became Sinister and had promised himself to kill each and every person who had taken his mother away from him and for one year, his father and his men trained him. At the age of 23 , Sinister came back to this country again and here he got to know that Nevaeh was the person who betrayed him. He wasn't ready to believe it any cost that she would ever do something like that to h

I had already put Celeste through it. “Rebecca Johnson. Do you remember her? The girl you set up and tortured in college? Do you remember now? You made her so miserable that she tried to take her life multiple times. That girl. She’s my sister, and this is my retribution.” “But—” “I’m coming after all of you. You were just the beginning. Everyone who was involved will pay with blood. I am not here to play. I am here to show everyone what it feels like to lose everything and to have no one to turn to. I’ll see you in hell, Celeste.”

"To talk. About what happened to you. About Dominic Kane and Ivy Blackwood and the spectacular way they destroyed your life in front of everyone." "I'm not interested in…" "I'm offering you revenge," Miranda interrupted smoothly. "Real revenge. The kind that will make them both suffer the way you've suffered. Are you interested or not?" Sophia should have hung up. Should have blocked the number and moved on with her life. But the word "revenge" sang in her blood like a promise. "I'm listening," she said. In his penthouse, Sebastian Thorne smiled. The pieces were all falling into place.

He dragged me back into the shadows of the hallway, his face inches from mine, his head shaking frantically. "Don't," he hissed. "It’s not time to be stubborn, Derek. Any stupid movement now and he will take it out on Rose. You know how he plays." I stared at the door, the sounds of the maid’s muffled sobs echoing in the hall like a death knell. My father wasn't just a murderer, he was a hypocrite who enjoyed the power of the hunt. "Let the Saint finish his sin," Silas whispered, his grip tightening. "We wait for the right time. That’s when we burn him."

"Amelia, I promised her I won't leave her and now it is inevitable to break that promise. I am going to find that damn woman at any cost and take revenge for what she did to my brother." "But Sean she didn't know the consequences of what she did. I am sure she doesn't know that all this happened." I looked at him with so much anger that I think he could see the red in my eyes. And yes he did because his gulp just confirmed it. "She bloody knew he was sick and the operation was necessary but no all she cared was her revenge. It is time to end the game she started." I said wiping my tears, I am not going to shed a tear for her even if I did for my brother. Amelia you always saw the good side o

“God, you’re still as foolish as you were.” She took another step forward, her voice dropping. “I do wonder what Gerald ever saw in you.” Ice ran through my veins. She leaned in. “I don’t want money. I don’t want status. I already bounced back, turns out Sinclair had a lot of enemies across the whole fucking world! Enemies who are willing to do anything to watch him suffer! So no, Venus Sinclair the great I don’t want your pity. I want retribution. I want Aaron Sinclair to suffer the way I suffered. The way my family suffered.”

“Now that you're here, I have a job I need you to do for me." “Who am I hunting ?” His eyes glinted manically as his lips curled over his fangs. 'The cunning fox’ they called him. I had heard some rumours about us, the Crimson Alpha and his sadistic beta, the Cunning Fox. I had to admit, most of the stories were true. Soren was almost as bad as I am, his brown fur made it difficult for you to see him until he killed you. It made him extremely gifted in stealth and hunts, and it helped that he had a darkness that matched mine.

A second later, the door slammed shut hard enough to shake the room. I hid in the corner with my face buried in my arms. I bit my lip until it split just to keep from making a sound. My face was already wet with tears. With trembling fingers, I tapped on my phone and stared as the photo of my sister and I lit up on the screen. I couldn't believe the woman whom I thought was my only hope was actually the one who had murdered my sister and ruined my life. And she had done it all for Quinton. Now, she was about to destroy whatever future I had left for Quinton, too!