Lost Ark Revenge Is Mine Novels & Stories

he smiled genuinely. I only stared at him and uttered an internal profanity to get revenge on him. I covered my hand on a rocky stone beside me and pledged to take back the ore --mine. Arnold scooted to my position and caressed my cheek with his rough hand "I will reward you" He bounced on his feet and commanded "Write the name Genovia on the two huge rocks surrounding the mine "As of today, the mine belongs to Genovia and was founded by no one but me."

Maverick roared as he stands up while holding his leg and point a gun at me. " I will see you all.. I will be coming back to take my revenge and if you thought you had won then you're Aldrik Kingsley... " He laughed holding a gun. " You may have succeeded to get the boys out but I have something else more precious to you... " What the hell he was talking about? " This is not over Aldrik Kingsley I will come and this time I'm not going to be easy on you. " He said the last sentence before firing at me. I was so confused that I forgot to move but out of nowhere something hit me and I fell on the floor. I looked up and saw Val on my side a gun wound on his shoulder.

I blamed you for what happened, for the life I lost. Camille gasped after hearing that. She grabbed a buzzer to get a doctor as it was clear something terrible was happening to Katherine, but her hand stopped in the middle of the move when she heard another word. - I was reborn.- Alpha whispered. Those words were challenging but also so refreshing. - The Moon Goddess brought me back, giving me the chance to fix my mistakes. And I was doing good, knowing your moves, I could prevent them. Camille was watching her with the wide-open eyes. Was this possible? Was Katherine brought back to life?

Jason successfully pushed Frank away from him as he stood beside me, reaching for my hand. "Clary? Who's this brat?" Frank was panting hard, making me guess Jason was stronger. "Don't tell me you forget so easily." Jason growled. "Did you forget Taylor Devin?" I saw a flicker of surprise in Frank's eyes, but then he quickly masked it with a smirk. "Now you mention it, I remember you, Taylor's little brat! What were you about to do? Avenge Taylor's death?" "Shouldn't you be thanking your stars you were saved for another day?" Jason said with a wicked smile. They both stared at each other hard, as if ready for battle. I turned back to the kitchen again to see if Antonio was back, but he still

“That’s mine.” Aurora raised an eyebrow. “Is it?” She stepped inside. Closer. “Everything you have now…” she said softly, “…came from me.” Every word… erased something from Dante. “And now,” she continued, “I’m simply taking back what was never yours to begin with.” Dante clenched his fists. “Aurora…” But she gave him no space. “Interesting game, isn’t it?” she whispered. “You’ve returned as my husband… but you have nothing.”

“I am never drinking from her,” I said flatly, pulling out the red-and-black robe from the upper rack. “You know the hunger is only going to worsen, right?” he said. “The bond does not just appear, Revan. It demands to be sealed.” “I will take my chances.” Alaric sighed, the kind of sigh that usually came before a lecture.

I walked deeper into the cave, past the servant's cooling body, past the shattered Memory Stone, until I reached the chamber where Evangeline had fought me with nothing but stubborn hope and memories of Ronan's protection. The blood on the floor pulsed brighter, ancient runes spelling out words in a language older than worlds: *Betrayal. Revenge. Rebirth.* "Enjoy your love while it lasts, my dear," I whispered to the empty air. "Because very soon, it's going to be the weapon that kills your mate." The shadows whispered back in agreement, and for the first time in centuries, I felt something close to peace. Let the Alpha grieve. Let the Queen suffer. And when they break... I will be waiting.

Shame flickered across his face, but his stance remained firm. I gritted my teeth and pulled back the bowstring once more. I didn't care about the child in her womb. Call me heartless, call me cruel—revenge was the only thing I had left. Then Griffith shouted, "The newly mined ironstone from Avalora Pack!" I stilled.

The blue glow of the blade held the eyes of most everyone present. The man had barely opened his mouth to speak when Revenge stepped out of the shadows he had been standing in. "Stop giving her the run around and honor the contract!" he ordered. The counsel looked somewhat alarmed that one of their own would side with a noble – especially one like Sylvia Tane. They looked at Revenge as though they would like to skewer him, but were afraid to. Instead of condemning Revenge when he opened his mouth, the man asked, "Can you confirm that this is indeed the body of the woman that was once your apprentice, The Silver Hand of Retribution?"

"The High Assembly is dead. The wild packs recognize the Silver Luna and the Blackthorn throne." Eldrick stepped beside me, his bare, scarred chest covered in soot and dried blood, his arm sliding around my waist. The black void of his curse was entirely gone, replaced by a warm, steady pool of pure golden amber. The Reverse Claim was complete; the ancient rage of his bloodline had finally found its permanent anchor in my soul. He leaned down, pressing his forehead against mine as the first rays of the morning sun broke through the storm clouds, illuminating the snow-capped peaks of our valley in a brilliant blanket of silver and gold.