Is Vengeance A Sin Novels & Stories

Then, quietly, she read: “When the First returns, so shall the Last. Our daughter must choose not just between love and power—but between vengeance and peace. May she choose better than I did.” Her throat tightened. “She knew this would happen,” Alessia whispered. “She knew what I’d become. What I’d have to do.” Dante reached for her, but she stepped away. “I don’t know if I can forgive you,” she said, not looking at him. “Not for what you did. Not for what you didn’t stop.” “I’m not asking for forgiveness,” he replied. “I’m asking for one more war. Together.” She turned, slowly, finally meeting his eyes.

Dark silk, soft and flowing. “I’m sorry,” he said. And then he left me standing in the silence of his office. I was angry instantly. This men are not just werewolves killers. They are also men without morals. I carried the dress back to my room like. Every step, my mind spun faster. If I entered Lucan’s chamber, could I kill him, will I survive it? Would it even matter?

Others filled with disgust and disdain. ________ The tension in the grand hall was thick and foreboding. The Elders, and pack members stood, watching silently. I was bind with a silver chain, which was cutting into my wrist especially that I'm not strong like other normal wolves. The pain rippled through me but it was nothing compared to the pain in my chest. Knox sat in his throne chair, with Seraphina flanked behind him, her lips still curled into that triumphant smile that leaves me wondering where our sisterhood went wrong.

Then “They became something else.” Lucien’s eyes darkened. “Something like what?” Her gaze held his. Unflinching. “Something that doesn’t forget.” Silence filled the room. Heavy. Cold. Revenge. That’s what she meant. “And now they’re here,” Lucien said. “Yes.” “And they’re killing inside my territory.” “Yes.” Another step closer. Closing the distance. “And they’re connected to you.” This time She didn’t answer. That was answer enough. Lucien exhaled slowly.

Do you really have to offer yourself up? Aurora didn’t hesitate before slapping me again. "Rowan Vance, do you want to ruin Kieran’s future? He finally managed to pass the bar exam, and you’re telling him to go hire a prostitute?" Hearing this, Kieran’s eyes immediately reddened, and he began crying pitifully. "Rowan, I know you’re jealous of me. "But you stay at home all day doing nothing while Aurora supports the company on her own. Now that I can finally help her, you want to destroy me. Are you even a man?"

The tip already felt sensitive in the open air. Seraph stood over him in her tight black dress. The material clung to her full breasts and curved hips. She slowly ran her fingers down his chest. Her fingertips started at his collarbone and moved lower. They traced over his nipples. The light touch made them harden instantly. She dragged her nails gently across his ribs. His skin tingled everywhere she touched. She continued down over his stomach. The muscles there tightened under her hand. His cock twitched visibly as her fingers got closer. She could already see how hard he was. The veins along his shaft stood out. A small drop of clear fluid appeared at the tip.

I was so tired, not just in my bones, but in the very core of my soul. The war inside me was becoming a massacre. One minute, my blood was boiling with a righteous, icy hatred, my mind spinning webs of revenge for Sarah, wanting to see Ethan Vale stripped of everything he loved. And then, the next minute, I was a traitor to my own cause. I was closing my eyes and feeling the ghost of his hands on my skin, my body aching with a shameful, desperate lust for the man who had just used me as a footstool for his own ego. What was this feeling? Was it a sickness? Was I truly losing my mind, or was I doing the unthinkable? Falling in love with the monster who might have murdered my sister?

I held her gaze another second, then turned and walked out. Lady Kay said nothing. I could feel her eyes on my back the whole way out. Once we were far enough from the chamber, Demille finally spoke. "Why hand her the remedies, knowing something like that would happen anyway?" I glanced at him. "You have to befriend your enemies if you truly want to conquer them." He raised an eyebrow. I kept walking. "I let her walk all over me for years — not because I was weak, but because I chose to take the pain and turn it into strength, instead of letting it control me."

I said cheerfully, "you're invited to our upcoming wedding." That's all. This is I will begin mine for vengeance. I'm going to hurt them one by one. Not physically but mentally and emotionally. I just stared at them intently. I'm not sure what they'll think of me, but the important thing is that I can exact my vengeance. "W-wedding?" She stammered. "Yup, it's close. Come on, I'll send you an invitation card." I said. I just looked into his eyes.

Oh, my dear Zoey…" he drawled as he moved away from her. "Zoey," he said softly, his voice dripping with calmness. "I don't believe in remission, there is nothing like forgiveness. I am Lynx Vance, I believe in revenge, I believe in vengeance. Vanessa and Alexander will pay for their betrayal with their lives, and that useless thing in Vanessa's belly will face his doom soon," Lynx said firmly.