Mapleshade's Vengeance Novels & Stories

Marcus was pressed back against a boulder, fighting three opponents with grim determination. And through it all, I heard Kael's voice echoing from somewhere in the melee. "Find her! Bring me Selene alive!" Of course. This entire elaborate trap hadn't been designed to destroy Nightshade's strike force though that would be a welcome bonus. It had been crafted specifically to recapture me. A Bloodfang warrior burst from the undergrowth directly in front of me, his sword already descending in a killing arc. I threw myself sideways, rolling across the forest floor as the blade carved through empty air.

" After saying that, she left without another glance, abandoning me where I lay bruised and swollen. Later, Dad used the money to indulge himself at luxury clubs. He bragged nonstop in the family group chat, and relatives from back home flooded in to flatter him. His vanity satisfied, he started lending money out left and right. Unwilling to watch my winnings be squandered, I went to confront him and demand it back. By sheer coincidence, I ran into his creditors. An argument broke out. In the chaos, he shoved me out the door along with them.

I swear I will kill her first. As I was about to slash her over again, she disappeared into the thick forest making my sword land on the floor. I raised it up and when I was about to go for the others, they disappeared into the thick forest. There was something interesting about the rogue. If their leader had been defeated, they will scram. I threw the sword on the floor and it disappeared to its safe place. "Blake, Elder Blake." I heard and turned just to see Elder Blake collapsing on the floor. Noooo

"No wonder! No wonder it exploded! She was egging him on the whole time!" "Vicious—too vicious! She didn't just harm that guy, she could've killed everyone in the building!" The middle-aged lady who had cursed me the loudest earlier now stood there with her mouth open, face turning red then pale. She quietly slipped toward the back of the crowd, unwilling to meet anyone's eyes. The footage continued. On screen, my body pivoted ever so slightly. My left hand, held near my chest, gave a swift, precise signal. Then came my distorted shout, "Get down!"

Uncle is looking at him with huge eyes, fear controlling his face. With one swipe of his finger, the bullets attack him. I shriek, jumping on my feet. All the bullets hit him in his head, chest. The blood sputters around. My wide gaze rests on him. Louis smirks looking down at his work, "Vengeance is completed." His voice is a soft whisper in the war. "H... he s a ghost. Don't har... m us." My father's shaking arms curl around me. My knees hit the ground as my own body feels heavier. I can't stand on my feet. I try to focus on him.

Vane screamed from the center of the plaza. He had barely managed to parry Kael’s first strike, using the shaft of his scepter to deflect a scythe-claw that would have sheared his head off. The concussive impact had sent Vane flying back ten paces, his heavy dark iron enforcer armor dented and smoking where Kael’s white-hot fingers had grazed his pauldrons. He scrambled back toward the central control console, his bleeding hand slamming down onto a secondary, physical level labeled HIVE FLUSH. Across the room, the thousands of three-eyed vanguards let out a synchronized, ear-splitting shriek. They stepped out from their pods, their massive claws clicking against the alloy floor as they turne

, he bristled Cassie had seem calm through out this conversation but what Leo said really got her fuming mad. "How could he say that she the great Cassandra Turner wasn't worth it. And what?! she should feel honored that he kissed her. He must be out of his mind", she thought. Filled with rage, she slapped him. Leo was stunned when she slapped him. He hadn't expected that. He looked at her in shock. No one had ever dared raised their hand to him except his father of course. And at some point, even his dad had stopped. So who did this woman think she was that she even dared to slap him.

Venice just avoided Misha’s continuous attacks and when Venice found an opening, she attacked Misha with her vines and Misha flew backward to avoid the raging vines. Venice immediately released vines with thorns and attacked Misha again. Misha tried to avoid being hit, but it was too late. Now she’s wounded and gritted her teeth while cursing under her breath while wincing in pain. She casts a spell, and it’s a flame that burns Venice's vines, but Venice immediately releases new vines and wraps them around Misha's feet and hands. Now Misha was trapped. She tried to cast a spell and cut the vines that trapped her, but the vines that tied her just tightened, causing her to weaken. And that mad

he hissed, his voice dripping with venom. Chassy, resolute in her duty to protect her pack, replied, "The moon goddess guides us, and we will stand against the darkness. Your reign of terror ends here." With those words, Chassy delivered the finishing blow, ensuring that Drake posed no further threat to her pack. The moonlit battlefield bore witness to the fall of a formidable adversary, and Chassy, though weary, remained steadfast in her commitment to defend the Red Moon Pack against the impending vampire onslaught.

I replied coldly. Shadowvale laughed and his men joined him. "Do I look like Shawn to you?” "Speaking of Shawn, where is he?" I asked. “What for?" Shadowvale retorted. “This fight started with Silver Shade Pack and Twilight Ridge, why get yourself involved?" I asked mockingly. “What are you trying to say?" Shadowvale asked angrily. “I think you already know what I want to say, but I'll say it again. Because of your greed, you became a pawn in a little boy's revenge plan. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such a Shame!" I replied while shaking my head.