Hero Who Seeks Revenge Novels & Stories

Buried beneath betrayal and blood and shattered trust. Now there was only this... A woman searching for answers. A daughter searching for her family... A warrior searching for justice... And if those answers required blood... If justice demanded war... If revenge became the only path left before her... Then so be it!

" You may be happy that you are killing a villainess like me don't you ? You may have been provoked to killme on the temptation of money . Isn't it?Tsk!!" " You will became a hero now for that bastards . Don't you? Ha ha ha .." she laughed vigorously as she thought how stupid she was to trust this bitch 'who bites the hands which gave her milk' " You are just like that worm out their who wants me dead. You should pray that I die like this or else I will make you regret this for the rest of your life, if I survive." " If I feel regret , then that will be for , unable to avenge for Collen. My best friend who died while saving me . "

Happiness is so close, so close, it seems like just one more step to touch it, but all has gone up in smoke just because of this man. She vowed to hate this man for the rest of her life, to find a way to destroy him the way he did to her, but first she had to see his face clearly. With that, there was still a little strength left Vera to get rid of the other belt, quickly pull his neck close to her, remembering the face that had destroyed her life. Wherever she is, she will definitely return to this place for revenge.

He made me realize that there was much more to this assassin or killer that I was. When we went to that amusement park, I was reminded of my past- my past with my parents. The life I was living before Vladimir ruined everything. When I saw my dad's dead body and my mom on her knees in front of that bastard, I swore to avenge them. Since then, I've had only one goal in my life. I've never thought about boyfriend, marriage or anything else. Sure, I did have friends but did I hang out with them? Barely. Most of the time, I was training, ending those who were involved in my parents' death or alone. None of my friends, not even Sean, knew my real name 'Romano'

Kambiri replied with a low voice. "So sorry about that, I know how it feels nothing can ever replace blood, but at least you have us now, stand tall again like a man, together we will rule Vanguard and set ourselves free from bondage" Bella encouraged him. "Revenge is always better, never wanted to rule the Vanguard city, just hoping to get my mother's and father's death revenged, in fact getting revenge for the death of my family," Kambiri said to her. "Who killed them?" Bella asked.

If she was not careful, she might lose her life. "We'd rather, we get our revenge sooner than later… How hard could taking Arthur's Stark's life be?" Kathy asked, gritting her teeth. After learning that Arthur killed her brothers, she despised him even more, and now she just wanted him to pay for his crimes by dying. "Patience… you'll get your revenge soon!" Amber repeated, this time she was sounding annoyed. Ever since she got to this damn place all she had been hearing about was 'revenge' and it was so annoying.

"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Frank Schultz. I lead the Zombie Warriors and I must say, you've been quite difficult to get a hold of." "What do you want with me?" I forced myself to keep my voice as calm and even as possible. He tilted his head to the side, as if pondering my question. "What do I want from you? I want revenge for the man of mine that you bludgeoned to death. Does he not get justice?" "He was trying to hurt me! I had every right to defend myself. Just let me go, please," I beg, hoping to get some sort of sympathetic reaction from him.

She sighed exasperatedly and laughed. “You're drunk Kara, you should get some rest.” I put a hand on her shoulder trying to offer some comfort. “That's why I'm going to be different this time. This life must be different.” With that she dozed off. I caught her just in time before she hit the ground and carried her to the bed. Looking at the frail woman sleeping leave on my bed, I made a steely resolve to protect her at all costs. I'm still going to keep my secret from her but whatever it takes, I'll help her get her revenge.

He adds as though he remembers how weird his former word sounds. Hector hisses. He eyes Anders as he flexes his shoulders before he walks past Anders. He stops in front of Electra. He lifts his hand and touches his eye. The same eye Electra had poked. The flesh around it burns. He brings it down and sees the faintest stain of blood on his hand. He bites down his jaw. Electra had marked him with her nails. “Some other time, pretty.” He says, his tone lacking the usual flirtatious tinge to it. This time, there's anger belying his words. A quest for revenge. A desire to get even.

She would not allow herself to keep bearing the pain any longer until she avenges her father’s death. The sense of injustice and the desire for retribution ignited a fire within her, propelling her forward. She knew that the road ahead would be treacherous, fraught with danger and heartache, but she couldn't allow herself to falter.Athena's hurt fueled her determination for revenge, but she was aware that revenge alone would not heal her wounds. She needed to find a way to reconcile her pain and her thirst for justice. As she reentered the Esteros community, where she would once again face Ardolf, she steeled herself for the battles to come, both physical and emotional.