Making Fiends Vendetta Novels & Stories

"But Elara... are you sure about the timing? If you walk in there now, you’re declaring war. Not just on Julian, but on the entire Council. They won't take kindly to a 'Broken Omega' holding the keys to their kingdom." ​"Let them be angry," I said, walking toward my desk. "Anger makes people sloppy. Sloppy people leave scent trails. I’ve spent five years building Silent Vendetta Holdings from the scraps of the dark web. I have manipulated their markets, crashed their rival stocks, and slowly, brick by brick, bought up every cent of Julian’s personal and pack debt. I don't want their kindness, Elias. I want their signatures." ​I sat down at the terminal, the blue light of the screens reflecti

I said in reassurance. She nodded against me. “Good. Because I’m not losing you either.” We stayed like that for a while, letting the intimacy settle es between us. Eventually, reality forced its way back in. I sat up, helping her with her shirt before pulling on my own. “We don’t have much time,” I said. “Vex stole that shipment to start a war. He wants to crush the Revenants completely and come out looking like the hero and Dahlia is feeding him intel and cutting deals with the cartel. If we don’t move fast, this will consumes everything.”

“Especially for what they did to mama. We've had a rough history with each other, but what they did to mama was the last straw. Some debts need settling. And theirs is long overdue.” Amedeo titled his head. “So…what do you plan to do with her?” Angelo smiled. “Her? She's just a tool. I'll play their game, agree with the alliance. The wedding is in two days. I'll use her to go along with it, make them believe they've won.” Then, after a pause, he added darkly, “And when the time is right… I'll burn everything they love to the ground, along with their goddamn empire.”

"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!"

And they cut the call. "Did you know who kidnapped your son?" Ethan's voice came from behind her and she tensed. "A criminal, Andrew's enemy." She said rather angrily as she turned to face him. "That man wasn't Andrew's enemy until Andrew killed that motherfucker John." Ethan said. Her brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" She inquired in a small voice. "The one who kidnapped Lucas was John's fucking brother Serrano. He wants Vengeance for his brother's death. He wasn't any mafia enemy." All of a sudden she stopped breathing.

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known