A Sinister Revenge Novels & Stories

"And you came for me to get to him. For something... like revenge." A sinister smile curled the corners of his lips, his eyes alight with a feral gleam. "Very astute, darling," he purred, his voice dripping with malice. "That's the exact thing I'm doing. I've waited for all these years to do it. And the day has finally came. I'll make sure he feels the exact pain or worse that i felt. My heart hammered in my chest as the gravity of the situation sank in. I had become entangled in a deadly game of cat and mouse, caught between the machinations of two beings whose thirst for vengeance knew no bounds.

I'm trapped, and the realization sinks in like a weight on my chest. Sin takes a step closer, his voice lowering to a menacing whisper. "You know, I've spent all these years planning my revenge. Waiting for the perfect opportunity to make you pay for what you did to me. And now it seems that opportunity has presented itself on a silver platter. How delightful." His words send a jolt of fear through my body, and I find myself desperately searching for an escape route but I know I am not getting out of here without giving him what he wants.

"I'm sorry, Grace. The forest really isn't safe. I have to find him. I promise I'll come back and finish this with you." I gave him a faint smile, though I could barely breathe through the pain in my chest. He would not come back once he left. That was always how it ended. As he bent down to comfort Laila, I quietly poured the bond-breaking potion into the wine glass. I walked over and held it out to him, my voice soft but firm. "Finish this, and I'll forgive you." Philip smiled and finished it in one gulp. He put the glass down and left with Laila without a second glance.

Marco's voice boomed, "was a viper we warmed in our own home. He conspired with his mistress, Ava Russo, to poison and murder my father, the Don, Alessandro Moretti." Robin struggled, but he was pinned down even tighter. "This is a betrayal of blood!" Marco's voice rose. "A sin that cannot be forgiven! By the century-old laws of the Moretti family," his gaze swept the room, finally settling on him, "the blood of a traitor must wash away the family's shame! As of this moment, Robin Gallo is nothing. His name, his wealth, his status—all are forfeit. He belongs to the family's enforcers now."

I wanted him to see that, despite everything, he had not won. I looked up at him, and despite the trembling of my tied hands, I tried to keep my voice steady: —What do you want, Santino? He exhaled a puff of smoke, slowly, almost with delight. — Revenge. Nothing else. I want to see you and her die. At these words, I felt my heart break into a thousand pieces. Fear filled me like an oil spill, but I refused to give him that pleasure. So I took a painful breath, my swollen lips struggling to articulate:

The same love I kept on denying and calling it friendship and pushed him away? Theo looked at him with patient eyes, waiting for me to speak up.. When I didn't, he just held me tighter.. I sighed feeling his warmth.. We'll see what happens next.. But I can't lie to him and hurt him anymore.. "I am reborned.. I know it sounds crazy but it's true.. " I felt him stop breathing for a moment before kissed the back of my head for me to continue.. "I already lived my life and saw my tragic end.. And also saw the people who caused it.. I was too naive to not see through their intentions.. But this time, I won't be this naive.. I'll take revenge from them.. I'll make them pay heavily.. "

he snarled coldly, coming to an abrupt stop in front of me as he added, "but I believe otherwise. I know you didn't come back here just because you want to save your people…," he closed the distance between us and said dryly in a frosty, angry, sinister tone, "I know you are back for revenge." The first instinct I had was to bark at him and tell him how much I had wanted to drive a dagger through his heart, how much I had wanted to euthanize him in his comatose state, how much I have wished him and his entire family dead in the past five years.

"We are suckers for revenge Xavier. Cruel bastards. And I am sure if it was my mother who had killed your mother you would have done the same thing. So don’t behave like you wouldn’t have wanted to take revenge.” And his words were true. He would want revenge too. And what Sinister did was self-defense as well. It was either him or Xavier’s mother. And in conclusion, he knew everything was his father’s fault. He cheated on his mother, raped another woman, made her pregnant, and then didn’t even protect the woman he claimed to love. He was selfish and it was his doing that turned everything more worst than it should have been. Sinister suddenly pulled his phone out and showed him the pictures

She unconscious whispers. “I’ll give everything of what I own. Just heed my desire and every wish. I will give my soul in exchange for power beyond no one else could ever think of. I want my revenge.” Stop in a second, as the time follows. A sinister smile appears as everything turns into a mixed hue of crimson, scarlet blood, and the darkness of the night. “My, my, my, what do we have here?”

Guilt weighed me down, and I couldn't drag my legs to the estate to see them. I knew my parents were alive and well. I intended to keep it that way – three, six, ten years from now. I got to work immediately. Now, I crossed the room wearing a simple cotton gown. "Let's see" I mumbled, bending a bit to pick up the files. I skimmed through them quietly, my eyes drinking in the content. The Sins were seven, but only six were documented. I knew of Roderick Blackstone, Sin of Greed, Fabio Rabbia, Sin of Wrath.