Making Fiends Vendetta Novels & Stories

She commented. "I'm fine, Giselle. I just feel like running away from this whole problem I've got myself into," I stated and she patted my back, understanding flickering in her eyes. "Is it about your Vendetta?" I nodded and folded my arms. "I'm falling for the man I thought I could kill and uncle Lorenzo can't take it. He feels like I'm betraying him and he doesn't even want to talk to me." I paused, sniffed then continued. "He's always got my back since I was a child but now that Erizo is back, I guess I've been pushed to the corner."

Suddenly, Diane came out, holding the sword of Inueh, it's the Suibian. "The rat is here." The Alpha of Blood Moon pack smirked at her. "And I will pester you, Dimian." Diane replied to him. I could feel her raging emotions at this moment, I bit my lips. Are we enough to fight this monster in front of us right now? We are out of strength, but still I know to myself that I can fight. I promised not only to myself but to the others who lost their lives that I will fight until the end.

Vandel took out a pint of blood and drunk it heavly. “Fine. But your gonna need this” Vandal tossed two yellow balls to Scott. “What are these?” Scott asked. “Sun grenades. Perfect for killing any vamps that turn on you. Just remembers you only get to use each of them once.” “Thank you.” “Thank me by taking that spoil bitch out of power. Ever since her mom disappeared she’s been talking most of my proceeds?” “Now, I make a call” Moments pass as Vandel escorts Scott and Sardonyx outside the club in the princess granted.

And right now, I needed them to listen. "My ward," I continued, stepping around the table with controlled poise, "has been attacked. Repeatedly. This past week alone, no fewer than three waves of mercenaries descended on the Revenant grounds. Vampires. Trained. Armed with enchanted ashblades, holy-fire rounds, and wolven grenades." Selene’s lips curled, amused. "Human tools." "Yes. Human tools wielded by our kind." A flicker of something passed across Akira’s eyes. Broken Fang remained still, shadowed. I kept going.

It contains other important details of his future victim. Seraphine, a renegade assassin 24 years old female. 5’5” height 63 Kg weight. Black hair, Medium. Light brown skin tone. Lives in a small 2 storey apartment at Marikina. The target is highly guarded. Be careful, she is capable of all 6 techniques. Concealment needed is “Terroristic”. When he read the message, he knew he would have a hard time in this last mission but he have to do it to give up this life and start the dream life of Akira and him.

"I want your fire. I want you to fight me, hate me, and still burn for me." His hand slid to her hip, pulling her against his arousal. "Tonight. After the docks. I'm going to show you exactly how much I appreciate having a real partner." Vincent cleared his throat. "Boss, the Colombians are waiting." Felix straightened his tie, instantly composed. But his eyes still burned when he looked at her. "Ready for the real test, Mrs. Castelli?" The docks at midnight were shrouded in fog. Their convoy arrived in three black SUVs,enough firepower to start a war.

Julian's P. O. V. My mate was a member of the White crescent wolf pack! The same pack that killed my mother and tried to kill me as well! The same pack I've been planning to have my revenge on for years! I brought out an old but still very sharp dagger that was given to me by Mabel's dad a few years after I started living with them. Placing it in my bag, I strapped the bag around me and got out of the house in a manner of urgency.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

< the crows > “Dark. Always watching.” The tension deepened, as if the very air bowed to him. And in a way… it did. Angelo's gaze hardened, “What is our motto?” They answered with a vow etched in their bones. “We fly in the shadows and strike in the light. Bringing silence before your demise. Our black wings carry vengeance, for….” “For we are drawn to what?” His voice was colder now, and more deadlier. “For we are drawn to death.”

"Sir! I'm Firefighter No. 4, Aaron Teager, part of that rescue operation!" Aaron didn't sit. Instead, he stepped forward, his voice firm and unwavering. "I won't sit, because there are things I must say! "That chat screenshot is absolutely fake! From the moment we entered the scene until the explosion, Captain Decker's entire focus was on the environment and our safety. He never even touched his phone!" Through the video feed, Lisa shrieked, "Liar! You're definitely working with Finn! You planned this to frame me!"