Ablaze With Vengeance Novels & Stories

Emani came from the other end. “If I am allowed to restart, I won't make the mistake of not choosing you as my groom.” Cassandra kissed her husband so hard that the guests went on cheering. She held onto her little family with so much love and pride. “I am a beauty of vengeance and I gain love on my journey” <> Bebesan7 THE END

All these years there was a lava burning in him to find her and break her the way she broke him. To become the monster she always wanted him to be. But he stopped himself all these years. He refused to see that woman's face again that's why he never tried to find her. Even though he knew he could easily found her but he never did try. He wanted nothing from her but now what. She stood in front of him presenting her to the beast to do the fuck he wants with her. The moment he saw her the lava that he had cool down in those years started burning again. He wanted nothing except to slam the ice on his vengeance by hurting her. By watching her in pain.

Vincent shouted, his voice dripping with venom. He stepped back just enough to prepare another attack, his face marked by determination. "And unlike you, who murdered your own brother behind his back, I will end you right before your eyes, so that the last face you see is mine, as you sink into the darkness of your own disgrace!" Vincent continued trading blows with his uncle when, in a dirty move, the man stabbed him in the ribs. The blade pierced the flesh, and a groan of pain escaped Vincent’s lips. Even so, with fury burning in his eyes, he didn’t retreat. A flurry of precise and merciless attacks made his uncle stagger, his arrogance giving way to desolation. Within seconds, the man fel

He had burned in the fire of pain, hatred and vengeance for years and now he will force her to engulf the flames of this fire too. After all she was his venom, the precarious poison he had drank a long time ago and now she had to dwell in it's addiction too. Because once she was his venom, now he will be hers. _________________________________ Next will be updated soon, keep on liking and commenting. Don't forget to follow me on I*******m it's mirah_selim. Till the next adios

Fury burned within me at their audacity – how dare they disrupt our unity, our joy? I thought of Elisa, of the promise I had made to return to her unscathed. My resolve solidified, and a simmering anger fueled the fire within my veins. These interlopers had dared to challenge not just my authority as an Alpha, but the safety of my pack and the woman I loved. In that moment, a primal battle cry emerged from the depths of my being, reverberating through the clearing. The pack warriors responded in kind, their voices harmonizing into a symphony of determination. The battle was inevitable, and I had no intention of holding back.

My rage lapped up, and I let it roam free. I lowered my voice. “I am death.” I met his eyes. “I am vengeance..” He balked, sneering down at me, but I could smell his fear. It mixed with my anger, and I felt it become a living thing. It hardened around me like armor. “You should not kept me alive,” I spat, the fiery vengeance flickered with each word. “Then your sons would have still been debasing these lands.” The fire within me took hold, but I was its master now.

In that moment, a primal instinct took over, and I lunged at him with an unyielding determination. Our blades clashed, each strike fueled by years of pent-up anger and anguish. The hatred burned within me, driving me forward, refusing to let my father's memory be tainted by Swiftclaw's existence. I fought with all my might, every blow infused with the weight of my vengeance. As the battle raged, my pack fought alongside me, their unwavering loyalty bolstering my resolve. We moved as one, a force that refused to be broken, fueled by the desire to protect each other and our shared purpose.

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

Fool. I stepped between them. “She needs space,” I said flatly. Chase glared. “You don’t get to decide that.” I leaned down until my voice was at his ear. “I decide everything.” He backed off. As he should. I turned back to the flames. The world would remember tonight. Not as a battle. But as a warning. Never touch what belongs to her. Never touch what belongs to me. The Mother of Vengeance had risen. And the war was only beginning.

The flames of revenge consumed him, his every thought consumed by the twisted path he had chosen. His mind consumed by thoughts of destruction and the impending bloodshed he would unleash upon the Land of Moon. His heart torn between a shattered loyalty and an insatiable thirst for revenge, Eros became a harbinger of darkness, an embodiment of vengeance ready to leave a trail of devastation in his wake. Hatred coursed through his veins, intertwining with the tendrils of his deep-rooted insecurities and jealousy. Every fiber of his being burned with a single-minded purpose: to make Zeke Forenbach and Azure pay for the demise of his beloved "God."