Is Vengeance A Sin Novels & Stories

* As Blackwheel sat alone in Man's office after the rather rough discussion that had transpired between them which had made Man to leave his office for him, he now realized how evil he was, whether he was doing it consciously or not, he knew his actions were questionable and was in no way a brilliant move from a man of his calibre. By sleeping with Matthew's girlfriend, the woman who had seduced him in a delicate, deep and sexual manner, he was not worth looking at or worth being in the company of good people. He knew good people were not much in the world he lived in and the few which he had come across had been careful enough to avoid people like him coming into their lives. Sin was in no

He said gesturing towards him by pointing a hand at him. Before he began, he coughed a couple of times after almost the choking he was taken already. “Sin is like an older brother to me, and I've looked up to him for years but in recent decades his burning jealous over Ares's power has eating him up, he want everything you have and isn't content with his.” He said using his hand to rob his head. “I've watched sin come up with many evil plans in resent times and one of the worst was killing his mate, I never supported it, I still see her face in my dreams but there was nothing I could do at the time I was fully loyal to him with reasons best known to me.”

"That I even ruined your company before because of the evil plan I had. I feel like I became the bad person between the two of us. I changed for the worst because I wanted your family to also experience what it feels like to lose something important to them." "I see no wrong in what you did. After what Mama and Lucile did to your family, they should only be experiencing what they are experiencing now. Because every mistake a person has committed to, there is a twin consequence-" "But I didn't realize I'm becoming a monster because of my thirst to make them taste their own medicine," she says, determined. "I just realized that the true meaning of revenge is not always a person's desire to hur

I didn't want my wife to witness this side of her and consider me as good as dead just like my father had spat to me. “It's my fault she's dead. I shouldn't have told her to turn her location on…I shouldn’t have agreed to meet her in the airport…it's my fault she didn't get to escape like she wished.” I choked out in-between the running tears, falling into her wide arms, her gasps and shaky breaths coaxing me to give in to her comforting presence. “Nothing good ever comes out of my bloodline, Seraphina. Not a bloody damn thing. “Don't say that.” She whispered, squeezing my hands tightly as she pulled me into a hug. “If you say that…that means, you're saying you're not…a good person too.”

A trace of guilt flashed faintly in her mind, but she quickly brushed it far away from her chest. To hell with sin. Let all matters of morals and karma be her business later in the afterlife. For her right now, what was most crucial was how she could use her plump body as the most lethal weapon to crush, divide, and take revenge on the entire Vance clan from within. If she had to drown in this addiction of passion just to achieve the throne of absolute victory, then Vivienne swore she would enjoy it until the last chess piece was played.

“The world didn't reward good men. It chewed them up and spat them out. I became Victor to survive.” She listened, her heartbeat oddly steady. His words didn’t excuse anything—but they revealed the fracture lines beneath. “I was raised in vengeance, Evie,” Victor continued. “Shaped to become an armor for a battle I haven't faced yet. In our world, weakness is a sin.” Eve couldn't find her words to retort him. It seemed like he had been keeping this kind of resentment for too long. “I won't force you to stop hating me. I'm not a good person.”

"But please, when something like this happens again, don't take such a risk again." Exactly what I wanted—the blind trust. By jumping in front of Mr. Fernandez and shielding him from the gunshot, I had finally gained the trust of everyone in the family. Now, my mission of vengeance will begin properly. A crooked smile spread across my face as I watched Sergio speak. I was definitely going to get even with his family soon. "Please be more careful," Sergio finished. "I will," I murmured. "I promise." A promise I wasn't sure of keeping. The price of vengeance was high and I was willing to pay for it.

She felt his pack's treachery as deeply as he did, vicariously experiencing this assault through his emotions. Marcus said softly, "Justice. "Is that what we've been seeking? Or vengeance in more polished words? " "Matters? " Sir Owen pressed. "Your parents keep dying. Your sister is still sleeping in an unknown grave. Kael keeps breathing while their body decomposes into the earth. "And if I kill him, am I like him? If I am the sort of man who makes vengeance most important, who will do anything and anyone into to feed his hate? " Marcus considered each of them. "Is that justice? Or some other kind of corruption? "

“God, you’re still as foolish as you were.” She took another step forward, her voice dropping. “I do wonder what Gerald ever saw in you.” Ice ran through my veins. She leaned in. “I don’t want money. I don’t want status. I already bounced back, turns out Sinclair had a lot of enemies across the whole fucking world! Enemies who are willing to do anything to watch him suffer! So no, Venus Sinclair the great I don’t want your pity. I want retribution. I want Aaron Sinclair to suffer the way I suffered. The way my family suffered.”

Your cunt want me so much, Aurora. What ever your intentions are tonight….. Vincenzo, just know it very Sinful. You have to stop. You are crossing the line. Aurora whispered under her breath and tried pushing him….. Not just tonight, all night… it will please me so much to keep defiling a General’s brat…. A man who preaches righteousness, A man who thinks he have the right to end criminals, without hearing their side of the story. A man who feels Sinners doesn’t have reasons to sin or any right to sin.