Counterattack Of The Vengeful Goddess Novels & Stories

ANA’s POV As I opened my eyes, I felt a wave of disbelief wash over me. It was as if the events of the party had been erased from my memory. Seeing them in person again, knowing that they thought I was dead, ignited a fire within me. It felt like I was being engulfed in flames, but I resisted the urge to act on my desire for revenge. I knew that rushing into action would only sabotage my carefully laid plans. My quest for vengeance has only just begun. I will make them suffer, little by little, until they understand the pain, anger, and hatred that I have endured.

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.

The impact breaks Hades’s neck and kills him. Sonya stands in the middle trying to catch her breath. Once she composes herself she realizes that the barrier is down but Hades’ army is advancing on her with more coming from the forest line. She looks to Jake who is already in a battle with 3 people. Francesca and the rest of the witches are killing the witches as fast as they can. Sonya has only a few seconds to collect herself before she has to start fighting again. She starts fighting everyone that is coming at her. The energy from the goddess just keeps growing as she throws people away from her. It seems the more that she gets rid of the more, fill back in.

When he squinted his small Amber orbs, he resembled a hunter closing in to its prey, readying himself to pounce on it. " Who are you?" Ava asked yet again, making the man burst laughing hysterically like a mad man. Oh well, Ava was sure he was a mad man despite his innocent looks. Then the devil stopped laughing and matched her. Using his hand,he lifted Ava's Chin and the once playful look on his face disappeared, only to be replaced by a ferocious look resembling a wounded beast. " Who am I? I am a vengeful ghost. I am your nemesis." He replied coldly before pushing her away, causing Ava to land in the ground with a thud. That was the first scene playing on Miranda's laptop as the four peop

They reflected her image to her, but that was all there was. "How could I fear a mere mortal?" the True Goddess was awash with rage once she gathered herself, and she angrily thrust her spear into Frederick. She was an ancient goddess! Many scrambled to earn her favour and few were worhty to die by her hand. How could she fear a mere mortal?! She pushed her sentiments into her spear, and it moved with a viciousness reflective of her current emotions; but before that energy spear could reach its target, a powerful force pushed out of Frederick and blew the True Goddess away.

I couldn't believe it; it couldn't be possible; it was fucking madness. I screamed in rage, and it was at that exact moment that Izan turned to look at me. “No,” she whispered in pain. “Let them fight; that will do.” I cursed, and Belial threw a strong punch at her, but Izan responded in kind. Neither gave in; they were hitting each other with their fists, and that terrified me, so when I tried to intervene, the Goddess forbade it. “But the devil's strength—” “It's nothing compared to the strength of a man defending his beloved,” said the Goddess. “Wait for the right moment to activate the amulet and stab him in the heart, neck, and head. It's the only way to kill him.”

Ares shifts beside us, gold blazing. “For all of us,” he growls. “No matter what comes.” The realm trembles again. The goddess finally raises her hand. Not in threat. In alarm. Because now? She’s outnumbered. And outmatched.

she said, “everything you’re fighting for, all of it, will be undone. She will turn on you. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. But it will happen.” “You don’t know that!” I shouted. “You don’t! She… she seemed different!” “She’s clever. She’s patient. She’s powerful,” the goddess said, her voice like thunder and sadness mixed. “And she wants revenge more than she wants peace.” I wiped my face roughly with my hand. I didn’t care if she saw my tears. I was exhausted. Angry. Desperate. “Then help me!” I yelled. “Help me fix this! Help me fix things with Dane! With my pack! With my mother! Everything’s falling apart!”

Annitore said, flames beginning to dance along her fingertips, "and now, it's time for me to get back to my husband. And I'm going through your body to do it." "Never," Annie said, backing away. "That will never happen." "You don't have a choice." Annitore came at Annie with full force. Annie tried to summon her fire, tried to defend herself, but Annitore was five centuries of experience and fury. Every move Annie made, Annitore countered effortlessly. "Did you really think you could stand against me?" Annitore laughed, her hand closing around Annie's throat. "You're just a scared little girl. I am a goddess of fire. You're just... A decoy."