Hero Who Seeks Revenge Novels & Stories

The only thing I did was cry. And with every drop of tears from my eyes, my hatred for adophus materializes. He's no human, he's a monster and a disgrace to the word 'Alpha'. (Back to present) When I opened my eyes, all I could see is red. My throat was so sour and tried up, My thirsting organ became so strong, all I taste for was revenge. I gripped the edge of my table panting in other to relieve my nerves but hell I just couldn't. I scanned my room in search of something to vent on and then my hand reach for the glass vase was the neares to me. I yelled wildly and smashed it against the door but right in the moment my door flun open with someone walking in.

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

It was like my father wanted me to find this photo here. I had a sudden burst of determination and decided. My dad's my hero - I'd do as he did. I would seek Sean Collins, the Special Forces warrior elite, and uncover the secrets he held. It was something there I could have sworn. I couldn’t explain, but it was a leap of faith, a decision I made driven by a mix of curiosity, longing, and the need for my revenge.

As she stares and read his eyes, there's something in his eyes that would pull you in. There was a similarity between him and her. A hunger. And somewhere between losing everything—and standing in front of the man offering her a way to burn the world back. Something inside her died, and something else took its place. Revenge. And the desire to kill the man who she once love. To kill Zeus Trojan.

His voice was barely audible, lost in the cacophony of panic that reigned outside his window. As the night deepened, the city pulsed with a mix of scandal and anticipation. Aurora retreated into the safe cocoon of her apartment, yet even there, every shadow seemed to whisper of impending danger. She paced the length of her living room, replaying the chain of events in her mind. The satisfaction of seeing Dorian’s world crumble was undeniable, but the cryptic message gnawed at her. It was a reminder that in the intricate dance of revenge, one could never be sure who might be watching—or waiting.

I clutched it tighter, storming towards him. “For the last time, why the hell did you marry me?” I shouted. “Are you trying to take revenge on someone? Me? My stupid ex? My snake of a sister? Who exactly?!” He sat up quickly, sweat already on his forehead. “Is something wrong with you? Why do you think everyone has some secret agenda against you?” I shook my head, tears blurring my vision. The world tilted. My pulse screamed in my ears. I flung the metal toward him.

Selena leans forward, desperation sharpened into ambition. “We’re going to destroy the Vale family.” “Because they banned your daughter from visiting you?” “No.” Her voice hardens. “Because my daughter deserves everything that girl has. And the world keeps giving it to Sheraphina instead.” Riker tilts his head. “Ambition suits you.” Selena’s eyes darken. “This time… we’re not sabotaging competitions or tests.” She lowers her voice. “We’re going after their power. Their alliances. Their bloodlines.” She smiles coldly. “The city will learn to fear the name Marcellus. And they’ll learn to hate the girl who carries it.”

In quest for vengeance, Cassio became an heartless monster, until he met Skylar. His search for the unknown Mafia that had attacked the night his mum died made him, attack every Mafia cult in Italy, defeating everyone of them until. The red dragons became the most feared Mafia in Italy ever since then, not until he met Skylar and things were begining to change. He became cool, he hardly kill anyone when he gets angry especially when he was with Skylar, he had started getting used to forgiving people when they made him angry. Many people thought Skylar was putting him under some psychological training, while some thought, she was his girlfriend and love overcame all the evil in him

She went there to take her revenge " Laura replied. "Revenge? How? Maureen asked, confused. "I don't know, " Laura replied. "She needs to come back. I didn't ask her to take revenge for me.You're going to give me her new number and I'm calling her right now " Maureen said. "I won't, " Lauren replied. "You will," Maureen said and forcefully collected her phone. Laura wanted to fight back but because Maureen was older than her and because she respected her, she let her be.

" It sounded like one of the stories taken from Arabian nights' Story book. Zander and Ryley unquestionably stared at him with dropping jaws and eyes which never blinked. If they had been anime characters stuck in a world of perils or for that matter in a place that had various fatal tasks needed to complete in order to save somebody, they would have considered this story amusing. As for now, they sat quiet because all they had was a thumping heart and a mind with unsettled and scary thoughts. "Is that it?" Alpha Hercules asked when no one did. "I mean, that was the only reason to kill the sorceress— pure revenge. Nothing else?" Mr. Stark shook his head in a no and answered, "Not that alone.