Her Revenge: From Shadow To Sunlight Novels & Stories

He urged. I sighed, “I don’t know how to explain this. But the thing is, I haven’t had the best life experience or cherished memories. All I have are haunted ones and I hoped dearly that I might be able to get my delight from paying everyone back in their own coin. Damn! Revenge makes you feel like shit. Where exactly is the glory? Why do I even care if they are about to lose their lives? It shouldn’t be any of my business.” Mark nodded in agreement. “It definitely shouldn’t be. What you need to know is that not every one of us is tuned to beasts. Some were made for that lifestyle.”

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

And now, I was just standing in his garden. But then I thought about this saying, ‘it’s better to be on the good side of the devil than the bad side.’ And having Darius by my side would help me a lot. I would be able to have my revenge on those two, Elena and Julian. And if possible, I’d have my revenge on my mother, who had decided that I would be sold around for scraps. I took in deep breaths and soon felt chilly as the wind picked up speed. I rubbed my shoulders before turning to the mansion. It was huge. Someone could get lost here.

Long after he’d fallen asleep beside me in our bed, his arm draped loosely, comfortably, across my waist, I lay awake, staring out at the city lights, no longer a symbol of threat or confinement, but a horizon of endless possibilities. The Ex-Wife Seeks Revenge. The phrase, once a bitter, defining label, now felt… distant. Almost irrelevant. My revenge hadn't been about destruction. It hadn't been about tearing down those who had wronged me. It had been about rebuilding. About reclaiming my life, my power, my identity. It had been about choosing to heal, to grow, to find strength in the face of betrayal, in the face of fear. My revenge was Isabella’s laughter, AJ’s sturdy embrace, the way th

That was enough for today. I got into my car and looked at myself in the mirror. For years, I had looked at my reflection and searched for everything that was wrong with me. Today, I saw something different. A woman who had another chance. A woman who knew exactly what was coming. A woman who wasn't going to stand still and let history repeat itself. I smiled faintly. "You're going to regret everything, Matteo." Then I drove home. I will have my revenge. I will become stronger, healthier, more confident, and completely impossible for Matteo to control. I will make him watch me build a life he could never touch.

“Did you see how she slowly killed her? She looked like an angel— no, a soul reaper, actually, that had come to reap her soul. But then again, that damned woman deserved every bit of what she got.” I smiled proudly, my heart rumbling with happiness. “She is like that, sometimes making you speechless when you least expect it.” And this is one occasion when I didn’t expect it. Her action today really left a dumbfounded expression. “Of course, I’m still shocked,” Shadow replied, and after that, the mind link became silent afterward, with no bickering or otherwise. We just ran in silence until the sunlight now ascended into warm, yellow hues that cast enchanting patterns on the forest floor.

Perhaps that’s why the wolves inside me were behaving like lovesick puppies. It doesn’t matter though… No matter what happens, I’ll get my revenge on everyone, starting with Lady Hurst… It took me twenty years to prepare for this. I’ll make sure that the least they could do once I’m finished is to beg for their deaths in front of me. At the end, they wouldn’t even know that I, the final Shadow heir, the lone survivor of that blasted massacre of the pack they deemed as their long-hated enemy had already entrapped them…

Very seriously, she answered, “That motherfucker hurt my brother. I couldn’t just allow that. And Wick’s heart is too pure to really go after him for what he’d done. The rest of the world isn’t so kind, though. I was counting on that and used it.” “Oh, snap,” Cannon cried, gaping at Izzy before turning to Wick and me. “Looks like little sister got the ultimate revenge.” Wick and I exchanged amazed glances. Cannon was right. Izzy had indeed just gotten Topher back for everything he’d done to us. We might’ve decided that making a concerted effort to hurt him was no longer important to us, but now that he was hurt... “I think I can handle this kind of revenge,” Wick murmured, his eyebrows arche

The mighty eagle, Marissa in eagle form, had brought a light that vanquished the darkness and bathed the world in sunlight once more. "Haha, we can see the sun!" "It just so happens that it's currently spring. It’s the time of rebirth." "The sun feels so warm…” After eighteen years shrouded in cold and darkness, the sight of the sun stirred everyone’s souls. *** Adrian confronted Shadowblade. As the sun appeared, Shadowblade's anger rose. He never anticipated these trivial humans to successfully dispel the shadows that obscured the sun. "Damn you, damn you! I will kill all of you! I swear it!" he roared furiously.

I was stepping into unfamiliar territory, risking everything for a chance at revenge. A figure emerged from the shadows, a tall and imposing man with a cold gaze. It was Blake, the alpha of the rival pack. His piercing eyes met mine, assessing me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. "You're brave—or foolish—to come alone, Ashley," Blake said, his voice carrying a low, rumbling tone. "What brings you here?" "I seek an alliance," I replied, my voice firm and resolute. "I've had a falling out with my alpha, Matt. I want to take him down, and I believe we can achieve that together."