Flames Of Revenge Novels & Stories

“Snakes offered to let me stay with him in the meantime while I-I work my way through everything. I’m thinking of taking him up on his offer, you don’t have to be stuck with me anymore-“ I gritted my teeth, eyes on the road, fury lapping its across my skin. “You are not living with him” “Flames I-I- after everything that happened, we shouldn’t…I shouldn’t be near you” Flames? Not Andro, not Alessandro but Flames and I hated it. “Because I killed your father?”

The lights on the ground suddenly lashed out towards the soldiers around, some began to move away uncomfortably but the ones they reached as soon as it hit their boots. "AAAAAAAH!" The area was lit up as the men were engulfed in a pillar of fire. "Lets begin He swung Hate and a black flame shaped like a boomerang shot forward. Although this flame did not burn them. It cut through the men in its path like a burning red hot blade through butter. Although it was not without the pain. The part cut off were blown away by the force of it. Men watched as their ass flew past them. That wasn't all. When they landed they were then assaulted by a pain unlike they had ever felt. Because the cut was ca

And with all the life in me, I will come back again! I will rise from the ashes. And when I do, the Andersson family watch out! Because you will not know what hit you until it’s too late. That’s my promise to you! When I take my seat on the airplane, I finally relax a bit and caress my belly. It’s you and me now! Your mommy got this. I will not cry a single tear for your dad again. He is not worth it! but one day I will come back and take revenge. That fucking jerk.

For a moment, she considered not answering, but then, she was done hiding from reality. She’d face this head-on. “I hope you liked those flowers I sent,” the caller said. “See how easy it is for me to get you there? It doesn't matter if you have that boy toy following you around. Now, I want my money.” “I want my proof,” Vanessa replied, hoping that she sounded brave enough. “It seems like you might be having trouble coming up with that.”

Her eyes were black as coal but blue flames flickered inside. She knelt. “You are the Flameborn. Forgive me,” she said. “We had to test your strength,” Serena chilled, a bit. “Why?” “For you are not the only light returned. The woman gestured behind her, into the pit. And out of the shadows came another figure. He was tall. Dark-haired. His cloak sparkled like it was made of stars. And in his hand — another flame. Not like Serena’s. Not pure white. But blood red, not wanting to settle, as if mad.

With just those words, the walls I had so carefully built around my emotions crumbled. I threw myself into her arms and broke down completely, sobbing uncontrollably. All the grievances, all the pain, I let them pour out. Holding me tight, Anwen whispered, seething with anger. "Don't cry. The best revenge against a scumbag is to live a happy life." After a few more comforting curses on my behalf, my sobs gradually subsided. Wiping my tears, we finally stepped into my home. But the moment we saw what was inside, Anwen's face twisted in fury, and she nearly jumped in rage.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

“And I chose to fill it.” She screamed Ewen’s body convulsed The seal trembled But I didn’t flinch I lifted my hand And called the fire not as a weapon As a witness It flared bright, then dimmed And in its place stood her A form made of ash and light, wrapped in robes of shadow and regret The First Flame Or what was left of her Her face was half mine, half ruin “You think you’ve won?” she hissed. “You’ve only delayed the inevitable.” I stepped closer

She should be given the privilege to see the man that made her betray the people who matter most to her. Yes, they are important to her and she hates that she has lost them. They never suspected her or treated her badly. They accepted her when the world rejected and scorned her. She had sworn never to comply with the threat in the country called military men, but her life was on the line too. "You don't have to be in a hurry to see him. He is a very busy person, and he is busy as always making plans that will get us closer to defeating the evil agents." Mr. Flakes replied.

“You’re stronger than this. You’re the daughter of Elspeth, a warrior of light. You can break free from her grasp.” Ambrosia’s laughter echoed through the room, sharp and mocking. “Oh, how poetic, Flameheart. But the truth is, she will never remember you. I will ensure it. Her beauty will remain mine, and she won’t even know what she’s lost.” Flameheart felt a surge of anger, the darkness within him clawing to the surface. It was a battle between his love for Athena and the beast that lurked just beneath his skin. “I will get you back, Athena,” he vowed, determination igniting a fire within him. “I promise.”