A Suitable Vengeance Novels & Stories

Breathless nerves surfaced in her whisper. A vision of her crumpled on the floor, injured and bleeding as she struggled not to die stayed imprinted on my mind. Like a branded tattoo. White-hot fury mixed with another strange sensation surged and raced madly through my veins like a wildfire.. Panic. Fury mixed with panic. It was a combination so lethal, I didn't realize that my fangs grew into my own tongue, drawing blood. The taste of blood in my mouth felt almost satisfying. This was the closest I was going to get to vengeance.

He assumed the sky suite was dark, helpless, and housing a wounded executive bleeding out on silk sheets. He didn't see Vance Sterling waiting in the shadow of the marble pillar beside the doorway. Before Davies could clear the entry threshold, Vance struck. Despite the thick white tactical bandages wrapped around his left shoulder and chest, Vance moved with explosive, terrifying speed. His massive right arm swung out, his iron hand clamping around the barrel of Davies’s submachine gun, wrenching the weapon upward just as a quiet thwip-thwip of suppressed rounds shattered the plaster ceiling above. Vance drove his elbow straight into Davies’s throat.

He lusts towards her. And the blocked senses of his mind actually accepted his unacceptable acts without any hesitation. He felt no remorse in touching her or ruining her beyond the limit. He felt contented and that was enough for him. But was his contentment enough for her? _______________________________________ I know the limit of him being ruthless is going out of hands but you need to understand revenge is something that blinds you to the extent that you started thinking whatever you're doing is right even when it's absolutely wrong. The spicy twist story is going to start now. So be ready. Keep on taping on the star button to show your love. Till the next Adios.

Don't you want revenge? A trace of hatred flashed across Penelope's eyes and her face darkened when she heard those words. She secretly gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Of course, I want revenge." The man stretched out a hand and gently lifted her chin, as if teasing a toy. "If you want revenge, you have to obey me. I promise to make Caleb fall from grace. How does that sound? Do you want to cooperate with me?" After a moment of silence, Penelope nodded resolutely with a cold and terrifying look on her face.

Kevs’ hobby, to disappear for some important matters and usually he just appear in the next day and pretend like nothing happened. ‘’Miss Caroline Dawn, I want you to report the files to the meeting if Mr. Kevs won’t appear tonight. I’ll fucking fire that ass once he show up here again.’’ I nodded when I saw frustration from Mr. Arthur’s eyes. ‘’And take note, this is not a favor Miss Dawn, I am asking you as the new sourcing manager of the company.’’ He muttered. His brows are still in a furrow and very frustrated while entering the meeting room.

Tessa started. "No." I held up a hand. "He's right. To a point." I walked back to the table, planting my palms flat on its surface. "But here's the thing about vengeance Dathan. It's personal. It's small. Dexter's operation spans three states. Maybe more. If I kill him tonight and believe me, I've thought about nothing else for a week someone else steps into his place by morning. He took my mate, and poisoned me, getting Nina back and freeing the other captives if they were any alive was my soul aim. If I kill him someone might take over the business stay open. The sales continue." I leaned forward. "But if we expose him. If we drag every buyer, every corrupt Alpha, every human collaborator

"No more shadows. No more secrets. It dies with us. The silence after the destruction felt eternal. She took a deep breath. “I’m contacting the authorities. Sebastian’s not going to haunt anyone else.” Kc’s hand gripped her shoulder. “I’ll help you. I’m not stopping until the man who killed Vanessa and our baby is in the ground.” Valeria looked at him. “You still love her.” “I’ll always love her,” Kc said honestly. “But I’ve learned that vengeance doesn’t bring peace. Justice does.” They looked at one another, a silent comprehension igniting between them.

Or wanting to exert vengeance on. Yet, some softer, vulnerable part of me wants her to stay as mine. To cherish her. To care for her. Vengeance and tenderness don’t blend together. Somewhere along the line, one will overpower the other. I wonder which of these powerful feelings will triumph against the other. My tenderness and vulnerability for Dawn. Or my raw hanker for vengeance? I don’t why I hanger for vengeance. For revenge but some dark parts of me wants it. Some twisted part of me craves it.

Perfectly. My part had been clean and surgical, providing the channels, the legal machinery, and the pressure points in the DA’s office. But the masterpiece was hers Jennifer. She was the one who had slipped into his fortress and opened the gates from the inside. The ledgers, the videos, the audio… she delivered it all on a silver platter, her eyes burning with a cold fire that I recognized all too well. It was the fire of calculated, patient vengeance. I admired it greatly. With Stanley caged, a new opportunity presented itself. Jennifer was now fabulously and independently wealthy, the primary beneficiary of the asset seizures and civil suits I’d helped her orchestrate. But she was adrift

Oh, my dear Zoey…" he drawled as he moved away from her. "Zoey," he said softly, his voice dripping with calmness. "I don't believe in remission, there is nothing like forgiveness. I am Lynx Vance, I believe in revenge, I believe in vengeance. Vanessa and Alexander will pay for their betrayal with their lives, and that useless thing in Vanessa's belly will face his doom soon," Lynx said firmly.