Is Vengeance A Sin Novels & Stories

As long as we had each other, we’d be okay. As the days passed, my sorrow turned to anger. Murdering our allies was a low blow, a cheap shot at us that Vexx knew would hurt us where it counted. I hoped Grey and his Sinful Saints were having a great time burning all of 5th Circle’s houses to the ground. Not that destruction of property came anywhere near to the pain caused by lost lives. No, we needed to be vicious and hit Vexx where it would hurt the most. I just wasn’t sure how… Yet.

"Why, Reed? Do you have plans to stop me at this critical point? I know between us you are always the righteous one, but we already agreed about this. Neither of us can interfere in each other's business. I hope you remember that." "Of course, I do remember, Vincent," Reed said coldly. "But if I must remind you, using a person is one thing, but killing someone innocent is a different case." Vincent chuckled. "Thank you for the reminder. But whether I kill or not, that is up to me. Don't say things like that as if you are a saint. We are on the same boat, Reed. We are both devils." Reed's jaw clenched. "You are here for vengeance, right? Then don't be too soft," Vincent added before leaving.

Even the grounds crack open. I am forced to take a step back. I need to distance myself from this scene of violence. Sin's violent nature scares me a bit. I can tell he is boiling in anger, I can feel his rage, and that makes him look deadly at this moment. Seeing Sin at this level of rage, scares me away from him. I wanted Luca to suffer, and Sin is doing just that, but the human in me has sympathy for those who have done me wrong. Sin is no human. If he wants to take revenge, he will do it without mercy.

Violence is only a means to obtain order, it can never be order itself. You may be powerful, but you are not a god. I am He who has a black heart, and a dark soul. I shall avenge those who have been wronged, and my vengeance upon those who wronged me shall shock the earth. I am Vengeance god Black Heart”

she said. “If nothing changes, then why do we always seek to avenge past sins as if what’s lost will return?” I asked. It seemed Martello was keeping me here for revenge; only God knew why. If I had to be docile as a kitten, I at least deserved an explanation of why I was here. She tapped a finger on the counter. “The power of vengeance is tempting. It’s insanely dangerous, yet it offers a strange sense of comfort, allowing you to embrace loss. If I asked who you wish to vanquish, I bet you have many names.”

Waylon said with a frown. Dante chuckled, “Baby, don’t believe that bullshit. If you want to put reincarnation into perspective, although the sins are not dead, it would be an inheritance through chance like, for instance; Wrath is the strongest, but none of his kids would inherit the sin of Wrath and maybe Grayson or Jasper’s child would or a rogue in the wild. One way you can identify a potential Sin is in the way they act. I am always lazy but sometimes there could be no sign. Our little bae might inherit Valentino’s sin of Envy, but he found us as a substitute for parents and is happy.” Waylon was so glad Dante was done talking. Shaking his head he said, “Honey talk to much.”

I ran my finger down the hilt. “You want death?” I whispered to the silence. “Then I will give you extinction. I will be sure that each and everyone that chose to defy me is going to learn their lesson. I'm not going to wake up, not again, and if it is love that I need to fight against, then it is what I'm going to do.” And when Damon opens that letter… he’ll know. He’ll know this isn’t politics anymore. This is vengeance. This is blood. This is the beginning of the end.

the kiddo responded. Killing is a mortal sin. People have conscience but these guys seemed to have lost it. My parent’s tragedy was also out of apathy by equally unconscientious people. Plus, there’s no fair justice in the Philippines. Everything is up to St. Peter when the time comes for those bastards to die. The past was set in stone and nothing else could be done but move on. My brother would say that there’s no benefit from revenge. Revenge is a punishment we give ourselves for other’s wrongdoings against us. Let karma do its work, right?

I smiled as we both held hands. "I know, anyway, I'm focused on the road. Rest for now, it looks like we're still far away." He resigned and I followed what he said. I leaned back and put on earphones. I looked outside for a moment before closing my eyes, whispering to myself; I love you BenChua but we are part of the mistake. We are the piece of Unforgiven Sins. Little by little I felt the weight of my eyelids and the only thing I heard from the song I was playing was I love you, goodbye.

Clenching her teeth, she said, "Caleb! Do you really hate me that much? Do you really want to kill me with your own hands?" Caleb glanced condescendingly at the woman laying on the ground. He smirked coldly, his words scornful and hateful. "That's right. If you dare to cross the line again, you'll be wishing to die rather than stay alive." Caleb would not break the law, but he knew how to condemn a person to a life that is worse than death. Penelope looked up and met Caleb's strangely frigid eyes, causing her to grimace. A flood of panic soon surged through her heart.