Lost Ark Revenge Is Mine Novels & Stories

“What benefit would it do to reveal your real identity at this point? You have to get back in line and think well, Amanisa. We can still win this fight and if you haven't given up on destroying all of them from the root, I will join you and support you fully. I will be with you and make them pay. Together we can bring them down” Arla said venomously through the bond we shared. For some reason, I felt stronger within this tomb. I could feel and hear Arla better than ever and everything feels different. For the first time since I got Arla, she was offering her full support. She was ready to take this revenge journey with me. “Who are you? What is your identity?”

he exhaled. “Oh, now you’re being all wise, huh?” I lightly smacked his chest, then he held my other hand before it reached him. “Rest,” he said gently. “You don’t have to understand everything now, just focus on showing the world the woman they underestimated.” Arlo's gentleness doesn't erase the reason why we agreed to this deal. He reminded me why we were here in the first place: Revenge. I blinked, then after a while, nodded in response.

“Alaric, be careful what you’re promising me.” “I’m not promising anything I don’t intend to keep.” I pulled back enough to look at her properly, every trace of gentleness gone from my voice now, replaced with something colder, older, the same certainty that had carried me through that hall tonight. “Your revenge stopped being only yours the second you told me the truth. It’s ours now. Whatever it takes to make sure Lucian and Alice answer for what they did to you, I’m doing it beside you, not instead of you.” “I’ve spent lifetimes planning this alone. I don’t know how to do it any other way.”

He did whatever his mother told him. And because I loved him, I let it go as long as it wasn’t too much. However, I never imagined that even in something like this, he’d side with his family to deceive me. He had completely betrayed my trust. Just then, as the cameraman following us finally lowered his gear, Mira suddenly lunged forward, snatched up the camera, and smashed it hard against the ground. She pulled out a knife and held it to her neck. “Fine! You think you’re so tough? I won’t make you pay me back. But listen, what happened today stays here. Nobody messes with the money I made online!

Jules! I managed to take another gulp before she snatched the bottle from my hand. "I get it, you're angry. I am too. I was literally going to confront the asshole when I got kidnapped too, so we're on the same page, but are we going to do it? All your inheritance has been passed down to him. The company is basically his now. The world believes he's the best husband and father out there." "Then I'm going to start from scratch. I'm going to build my way up and make sure I get my revenge. I'm not just going to sit around and wait for them to catch me again while nursing their betrayal."

She glared back at me. “Yeah, although I have not paid you back what I’m supposed to pay you, but yeah, I’m paying bit by bit. Who told you I don’t believe in revenge? Are you forgetting that Revenge is my second name?? I mean I’m paying the Lycan King and my babies daddy a revenge, so you should know that I am a pro.” I boasted while hitting my chest. “Okay, okay. Miss Revenge, you have finally paid me back, come and take your leave.” She stood me up.

“The one and only Lord Bathym, the black duke of the inferno.” “I can see the resemblance.” He muttered, pulling us towards him whilst my father’s darkening eyes remained focused on my beloved. Something that I couldn’t figure flashed in his orbs whilst he kept observing the man approaching him and I was nervously sucking my inner cheeks, for I didn’t know what was running in his evil head. What did he see that made him stare at Xavier so intently? When we finally halted before him, Xavier extended his hand, offering a handshake, “I’m—“ He interrupted, “Xavier Clark White.” A small smile graced his face, perplexing me. He lifted his hand, grabbing Xavier’s and shook it. “The Alpha of the dec

“She was ill, Alyra. A rare disease. It was contagious. We had to isolate her. But she’s nearly healed now.” My chest rose and fell rapidly. “Then why bring her here?” His next words made the air leave my lungs. “She’s the key to our revenge. The price we will offer you. Alpha Viktor must pay for what he’s done to this pack. You will go and seek revenge.” “And if I don’t make it?” My voice trembled. Silence was the only answer I got, but deep down, I already knew what it meant. I stared at him, unable to believe what I was hearing. Revenge? My mother as the price? My mother?!

Tylson said, impressed. “I try my best to win sir,” I replied, still high from euphoria. He nodded and two maids came out, cleaning away the console. “You have earned my respect, boy,” Tylson said, grabbing my shoulder. “Thank you,” I beamed happily. Setting up the perfect ambushes had worked brilliantlu for me this time. “I may have learned a thing or tomwo about stealth.” Yao was standing at the door, impressed. “You did well,”she said in her monotone voice.

“Vengeance.” I blink at him. “What?” he mumbles incoherently, “She remembers everything. The screaming, the pushing, the squeezing.” He lifts a hand and makes a vague, grabby motion. “Now she seeks retribution.” I snort despite myself. “You think she’s out for revenge?” Arlo nods, “Absolutely.” Scarlett lets out another wail, and Arlo flinches like he’s been struck. “She’s winning,” he whispers, rubbing his face. “She’s so small. How is she winning?”