La Venganza Es Dulce Frases Novels & Stories

He's not getting away, and I won't let him. I ignite the matchstick and let it fall on his body. It erupts in flames, and he screams in agony and pain, but I can't find it in me to feel guilty. In fact, all I feel is satisfaction. I smile to myself victoriously. "We need to go NOW! "Dylan urges and emphasizes on the last word. We shift into our wolf forms and run, leaving dead bodies and the injured behind. What's that quote that they always say about revenge?

Her face now bore a menacing and determined expression, emphasizing the gravity of her words. Hayley continued with a piercing gaze. "I promised myself that I would move on and let go of my plans for revenge as long as I avoided my past, likewise my past. But I'm willing to break that promise if my past crosses my path again... And now, Leonardo, you have crossed my path. I have no choice. Revenge."

I promise that I will come back here and take back everything that that mother and daughter stole from me. One day, they'll see me joining the stars in the sky. Success is my sweetest revenge; therefore, I will slap them for the achievements I will achieve.

“If you give me a way out, I’ll remember it forever!” “And if you cripple me, I’ll do just the same!” “I can’t do anything to you right now since you beat me down, but it doesn’t mean that I can’t do anything to you after a year, or even ten years later!” “There’s a saying from you people here. ‘Revenge is best served cold’!” “If you do cripple me, you’ll have what’s coming to you in the future! You’ll drag Yoana down with you too!” Even though Aki was as swollen while blood seeped out of his mouth, he was still trying to bargain with Harvey.

Her last words, ‘I would be back soon,’ stabbed my memory like a shard of glass as it replayed in my head. “I told you I'd be back sooner or later, didn't I?” The lady whistled, raising the corners of her mouth in a smirk. “It's so bad it wouldn't be for the appreciation for saving my life like I made it seem, but for revenge,” she growled deep and primal, her eyes red and fuming. “Revenge?” I cackled. A feline smile curved my mouth as I angled my head to stare directly at her face, and I caught her trembling before she adjusted herself to appear unscathed.

Doing my best to see light at the end of the tunnel, and think of ways I could fix this situation and get myself out of this mess. I folded my arms, seething, my mind set on vengeance. “You’ll pay for this, Lazarus Landucci,” I snarled, my voice dropping to barely above a whisper. Vengeance is mine.

It was because I am poor and the money for my dream of publishing a physical book would not fall into my lap out of thin air. — Perhaps, before that, you should take a walk in a frozen hell or meet Jesus Christ in person, Miss Vacchiano. — I replied, bitterly. — In an hour they will be ready on your table. — I smiled, falsely. — Maledizione! — She grunted something indecipherable in Italian at me, before rolling her wonderful ass toward her office. What a fucking hottie! ’’ ‘’ They say that revenge is a dish you eat cold, right? However, if it were very sweet instead of cold? Well, I would take my revenge on that blond and evil being that very afternoon, in the best style.

Dylan urges and emphasizes on the last word. We shift into our wolf forms and run,leaving dead bodies and the injured behind. What's that quote that they always say about revenge? Something along the lines of : "love is sweet but revenge is sweeter." They were right about that! ____________________________________ Hope

She couldn't go through its contents to find the key he needed. Estela took an elevator that did little to alleviate her nausea. Still, she secretly sighed in relief as she realized she would soon be free of Michael. He opened the door to her apartment, and in seconds, Estela could slip into bed and sleep off the night's horror. And she just couldn't wait! Estela, anticipating Michael to hand up her key as the door opened, held out her hand. She bit out, "I won't say thank you," coldly. If I had to guess, the whole reason you escorted me home was so that you could get some payback for what I said earlier. Now that you've made your point, if you don't mind..."

Alejandro's voice, tinged with an underlying fury, broke the silence. "My painful past will no longer chain me," he whispered, his words carried away by the gentle breeze. "Salvador, I promise you, the day of reckoning is approaching. I will ensure you regret the moment you crossed our path. Revenge is an inescapable fate you will meet. I swear it, by all that is sacred. You'll die byy hands." The dangerous resolve etched across his face made it clear that this was no idle promise. It was a vow, a resolute pledge he was determined to fulfill, even if it meant it would be the last thing he did.