Hero Who Seeks Revenge Novels & Stories

A ferocious look resembling that of a wolf cub suddenly appeared on his childlike face. However, he eventually hid his fierce expression. He knew very well that Sienna had rescued him from the group of killers. His hatred had nothing to do with Sienna, and regardless of whether he wanted to take revenge or make a move with the knife, it was still his own hatred that had nothing to do with others. Some of the killers were still awake, and he still could not exact revenge with his current strength and ability. Brandon snorted and murmured, “I’ll get revenge when I grow up!”

I put my hands around his neck. He quirks an eyebrow pulling me closer by my hips, pressing a kiss to my chin. “Whatever for?” “I just realize you might have a hero complex, saving lost wolves out of the woods” I tip my head at Rachel’s retreating back. He chuckles “A vigilante is someone who takes justice into their own hands and punished the guilty? And a hero?” he shakes his head “That doesn’t sound like me at all, I’m too selfish for that.” “But you saved Rachel, and me, and the others, that makes you cool”

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ RETRIBUTION (COMING SOON) REVENGE IS JUSTICE ATHENA It's more karma than vengeance, but it counts. Dylan Thompson, James Miller, and Tom Sanders will pay for what they have done to me. I'm going to make them suffer, I'm going to make them wish they'd never met me; they always say save the best for last, so my vengeance on them will be my grand finale, but the others will have to pay first. Leo

he vents out his raging voice. "I want answers beforehand. What is your purpose for causing a disaster in my village?" "Because of you. I was stripped down from honor and dominance because of you! This city was once mine! And I was once a Delta in my pack not until you came out of your hideouts!" In other words: revenge. Their heroic legend accentuated their pride. I said coldly, "I have nothing else to say, save it serves you right."

Scarlett had been tracking the lycan king for few days, close but never close enough. She was determined to seek justice for her family and now she had a chance to exact her revenge. Her anger and hatred fueled her as she tracked him through the dense forests and rugged terrain. She was relentless in her pursuit, driven by the memory of her family and the desire for revenge.

He had a plan in process and he had eyes on his target already, the Fullers. He wasn’t going to go down without a fight. They would pay for killing his father, blood for blood. He would have it no other way. He had delved into a world where simmering vendettas and an unquenchable desire for revenge reign supreme. It would be a long, lonely walk but he was willing to push past his limits and embark on a treacherous path to seek revenge upon the brothers who cut short his father’s life. They had accused his father of murdering their parents in cold blood and now, he had every reason to seek payback as they had done. But first, he had to mend broken bridges and form new alliances. Alaric knew h

“Why do you care so much about her?” “It’s not about her,” he replied, but I could see his eyes flicker. “It’s about you. You’re different.” “What do you mean?” I frowned, not understanding. “Do you really think the same Rayan who tore that man’s leg off for forcing a woman would do those things?” His tone was accusatory and the worst part was I couldn’t deny it. I had crossed all my limits with Violet. That was a fact. But what Hertor didn’t understand was that hatred does things to you, that the desire for revenge shapes you, destroys you.

Martin Garcia, a cold, arrogant and ruthless business man in New York, his presence alone will make your knees weak and make you tremble. He is well know amongst the ladies for his looks and feared by many for being a mafia in the dark world. To Amber, he is the man she adores the most in the world, she looks up to him for everything and even though their relationship isn't good, she would move heaven and hell for her beloved father.

“It's in the past now, Everly. Viktor had expected my sorrow to weaken me, and make me a shadow of the leader I once was. But he had underestimated the depths of my resolve. “Rather than Liliana’s death breaking me, it forged me into something far more dangerous. “I hunted the rogues relentlessly. My Lycan Warriors lead the charge with unmatched ferocity. And every enemy I struck down was a step closer to avenging her death. “But Viktor was more elusive.as he hid in the shadows.” “He is a coward!” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Yes he is.” Kaelan agreed with me. “It's a matter of time, though. The Moon Goddess had taught me patience, and I would have my revenge.

He doesn’t know, but in the meantime, he is willing to aid Antony in his act of revenge, he is willing to assist Antony into getting revenge against the main perpetrator of it all. “Stop shouting and start helping me, Cristopher. I need your help… help me avenge Crystal, we will avenge her together…” he slurred, despite what he feels, the determination of seeking revenge against an evil man, to avenge and give justice to his beloved’s death. He doesn’t care of what he’s currently feeling, he doesn’t care about the burning sensation down the pit of his stomach. He wants revenge, he needs it, it is what he will get even if it is the last thing that he will do.