Is Vengeance A Sin Novels & Stories

Taking a breath of un-wanting one as she crumples her fist and bares the anger, she that was tiny then, a bit of jealousy at first, yet as the sin grows, she ended up dwelling into envy, as she whispers. “Vengeance, hate, jealousy, or pure bliss to kill and have everything. I swear to have the only thing I ever desire the most.” Branding the life, she chooses, the night that marks the tragedy that turns her entire world around, and the death that comes in exchange for opening the wrong gate, yet leaves her with satisfaction that brought by the sin. That once innocent girl, the young one who looks up to her dear sister, the weak and the cry baby, the forsaken one who will always lie behind th

It's only after the sin is committed that you realize that you have really messed up. There's a point after messing up where you try and figure out if what you did hurt someone else or did they really deserve it. The latter is usually when they're in a vengeful state and you're operating from a space of revenge. Vengeance is like a cycle and it is a vicious cycle that never ends because when somebody does something back to you do something bad to them and when you do something better and they do something bad to you and so on so on so it's like bouncing a ping pong ball on the table tennis top. Vengeance can somehow seem like a fidget spinner. It can be annoying if there's no conflict resol

Our vengeance would be delivered not through blind rage, but through calculated precision. As we embarked on our mission to expose Selene's treachery, I reminded the pack of our core values. We would confront our adversaries with unwavering courage, but we would not lose sight of the principles that made us who we were. Our actions would be guided by justice and compassion, a stark contrast to the deceit and manipulation that Selene had employed.

(TRISTAN'S POV) ‘Vengeance is of the Lord,’ I always preached it when I was a priest. I was once an angel with the bible, winning souls for Christ. Now a devil with an empire, sending souls to hell. I’ve tasted light and darkness, and I must confess: Black tastes better. Fuck, justice, I’ll rather play God. Answer that prayer with a knife and a coffin. The weak depend on faith. The strong make their fate. And in this moment, staring at Kendrick’s turbulent eyes, I relive all the sins of my life: from losing my virginity to fucking Bunny more times than my heartbeat—I realize that vengeance is sweeter than sex.

They arrived without loyalty, but with hunger the kind only vengeance could feed. Bianca stood atop the cracked stairwell, rain dripping from her armor, her eyes like dark glass reflecting the torchlight below. “Look at what’s left,” she began, her voice slicing through the noise. “You’ve all hated each other. We hunted each other. Killed in my family’s name or because of it. But tonight, you answer to something older than loyalty.” She let the pause hang. “Vengeance.” A ripple passed through the crowd. Some spat. Some nodded. One voice shouted, “And when vengeance is done, who do we kneel to then?”

He said trying to hit Sin, but Sin was faster than him. Sin grabbed Victor by the throat. He wanted to kill him. “Now I am going to show you how much you’ve done wrong.” He growled looking at Anabel. “She is mine now, if you live through this I will be surprised.” “No!” Anabel yelled just before Sin ripped out Victor’s throat. “If you kill him, you will be killing me.” She said walking towards Sin. “I know you feel like you have to show him different things and show him punishments, but he’s only doing what he feels is right.” She said looking back at Marcus. “They have only done what they thought it right.”

That word doesn't work the way it should be. In all the royalties I have killed, the thought of 'Finally, I got justice' never pass through my mind. But I never felt pity too. They deserved it. Nobody is innocent. No one does. All are tainted and have sinned. Don't tell me they don’t, or I'll cut their tongues. Even my lady, Agape, is not. She's green-minded, you know! ~ "Rampage, wake up." "Bro, just wake up already. We're all here now."

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

But the main reason she despises people like her the most because people like her always try to make people who don’t respect them or even care about them respect them then when those people resist they destroy their lives and try to force them to repent or apologize, why should I waste my time respecting you when you didn’t earn it. Eva, who had been watching the entire events happen right in front of her one after another, was shocked to the core. After all, she did just run into the man who she indirectly killed by lying to non-other than his guardian. She was completely paralyzed by the fact that she met him as soon as she re-birthed not to mention the girl in their group was staring at

But almost suddenly the man reached out and tilted his face upwards looking straight into his eyes, he asked, "Do you know who I am" The kneeling man shivered how could he not know this man. He was well known in the mafia world as a very ruthless and powerful person. They said just by one look at him you could feel your knees wobble. That's how intense his aura was. They even had a nickname for him in the mafia world "The Devil Incarnate" they called him because of how ruthless he was. Gulping down saliva he nodded feebly.