Dulce Venganza 2 Novels & Stories

She says and I nod though I was hesitant. “Please be careful Cristina,” I warn her. “Just give me a simple clue. I will handle other things. He has to pay. If I can take revenge against my mate. He can’t imagine how vengeful I can be for my mate.” Logan’s eyes darken with anger. I know his wolf is on the surface. I know how angry his wolf is knowing the truth. He will Rip Rick away if he gets hold of him. But I don’t want him to do something that can make any of us suffer.

"I just remembered I left this succulent behind and didn’t want it contaminated by the filth of this den of thieves and liars." Julian’s frustration was evident. "Victoria, I’m not taking advantage of you. I’ve already spoken with the Redwood Dance Troupe. The lead dancer spot is still yours, and I’ve lined up several dance shows for you. You’re not losing out here." I smirked. "Let me guess, Julian. In every opportunity you’ve arranged for me, Averil is conveniently included, isn’t she? "I’m the lead, and she’s the backup. I appear on a show, and she’s the guest. You’re banking on me not losing my temper on camera so you can use my name to clean up hers, aren’t you? Julian, you’re absolutel

Yeah his right he can have his way with that bitch I didn’t care more torture to her body. I planned this whole scenario and it came out perfect tho Jackson planned the attack but the way we successfully got it and kidnapped Vanessa was all my sweet idea. And the maid who made all this happen to be my informant at Dominic’s Mansion and that is how she successfully spiked Vanessa’s drink. Too bad I had to kill her, because I don’t like leaving clues behind. I’m finally getting revenge for my brother, once Dominic sees Vanessa's dead body it will leave him vulnerable and weak then we will strike him.

She muttered, looking at her. Valencia was standing near her exploded car— her favourite car, as several men came out and surrounded her with guns in their hands. “That was my fucking favourite car!!” Valencia mumbled, anger flashing in her eyes as she turned towards them. “That was my favourite car.” She snarls, shooting two men between their eyes. “You bitch! How dare you kill my men.” One of those men growls, running towards her with a dagger in his hand. Valencia swiftly grabbed his hand and twisted it behind his back and clenched his throat with her other hand. “I killed them, just like how I'm to kill you all.” She growls and slits his throat with his own dagger.

"But that would not be a very wise thing to do." "You think I'm stupid now?" I roared. "Were you there when he killed my parents? I watched my mother choke to death on poison! My father was stabbed in the chest! I had to jump from the tallest building in the kingdom to save my life and I couldn't walk for months after. And the first chance I have at revenge against the bastard, you think I'm stupid in taking it?" "I know how you feel, Salvador," Dan consoled me. "But what you're planning would not help in any way. You seem to have forgotten that Demontes killed my parents as well."

Elena had in mind to enjoy the sex but she still kept her mind on being free. Right before Duke was about to cum, she slid her hand across the table and dragged a flower vase. She hit him hard on the head and he passed out. She got out of the room and wore her clothes. After that she went to Viva’s bed room. The lady was in the shower. Elena waited at the door and immediately Viva came out, she smashed the flower vase on her head.

A sly grin split across her blood-red painted lips when the sentence finally sunk in. “We have a deal, Julian,” she raised a glass filled to the brim with some form of fruity cocktail and tipped the edge against his own, as a symbol of her agreement. “Excellent,” his burning crimson irises shone brightly as he too allowed a Cheshire smile to expose his glinting fangs. The desperate need for vengeance after a complete and total humiliation would soon become Vanessa’s downfall.

He opened the box, revealing a ring that caught the reflection of the fireworks beginning to bloom above us. "Will you marry me again—this time, for real?" The night sky exploded in color, the sound of fireworks echoing through the sea air. I smiled, tears glimmering in my eyes, and nodded. "I will." We had avenged our families, reclaimed what was lost, and in the midst of blood and vengeance, we found something far greater. Each other. And the most brilliant life we never dared to dream of.