Mapleshade's Vengeance Novels & Stories

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.

Jefferson said. I felt determined. A feeling of hatred and anger rushed through my veins. It was finally the time now. The time to launch my attack. The time to take away everything that b*stard achieved. The game has just begun, and the end will be deadly. It's going to be the end of that murderer. My venomous revenge will begin shortly. Xx____xX

Xander had a sour mood after all Amelia gave him a good punishment by restricting him from touching her for a week and Liam was getting the silent treatment from his wife making him pout occasionally. Everything was perfect and beautiful. Too unreal but enough real to believe that yes. There is always a bright sun behind a cloudy sky. Their darkness finally ended and the bright sun finally lighten up their lives. They were together. A complete family. ____________________________________ So this is the End of Vengeful Redemption. The purpose of writing this story was to show that some people can regret their wrongdoings and can go to any length to make it right. Like Rose did everything and

I should just be thankful that I wasn’t being tortured like my brothers who must be suffering in Lucian’s people’s hands. “During the day, if Alpha doesn’t ask you to serve him, you will work under me and help the servants. You are not to make a single mistake. Do you understand, Elisa?” “Yes, I do…” I replied in a low voice. Vallenshire is the biggest wolf city in Europe consisting of twelve districts. Every district belongs to a pack and is led by one alpha, and our pack, Moonblaze, is in the sixth district. Back when my father was still the ruler, some of our people always fear of being seized by packs from another district due to poor ruling. But now with Lucian and his great warriors, I

that he would reach the point where he would one by one erase my family from the world because of his selfishness. So, now that I was lucky enough to survive the accident I faced to escape my demon husband, I would really use the miracle that happened to me to get up and start again. And when the time is right, I will return to them. I will return him to pay for his arrears to me. "When he returned to this country, we welcomed him with cruel karma. I will take Sarah back and I will make that family suffer the deluge they made me suffer. Because the moment we face each other once again, they will taste how sweet my vengeance is.”

Glory would snap a thousand times in a day. “Do it well.” she would add. Cassandra was fed up with the comments that she was not some poor deserted slave, she was a queen but her crown had been snatched by those she loved. Walking down the stairs she meets those she has been avoiding for days. Kerlson held a guava milkshake which he shared with his new lover. Cassandra did not know what had gotten into her but she dashed over to them pouring the Milk Shake away.

My fingers trembled as I hovered over the collapsed comments section, hesitating to open it, my heart heavy with anguish. "Don’t look." Noman grabbed my hand and held it tightly. "Violet, they’re not worth it." I clenched his hand in return, gradually tightening my grip. "No, I want to remember their faces now and their cruelty." Just like when the Rivers family fell, those who once praised me to the skies couldn’t wait to tear me apart, using my downfall to paint themselves as victims. I had learned my lesson back then, yet I still misplaced my trust and gave my heart to the wrong people.

“Vaengr Rashala!” “Haggen Ras Orga!” Talia screamed the reply that the wolves were screaming through their howls. If Vaengr Slatra meant ‘to cut the wings of freedom’ while Haggen Ras Orga meant ‘to heed the order to the death’ in ancient wolven language, then Vaengr Rashala meant ‘to cut the shackles binding them’ which clearly depicted everyone’s feelings right at this moment—for in this battle had stakes greater than their lives. The future and the freedom of the wolven continent.

“You are losing control. I can feel it.” My wolf spirit surged in response. My vision sharpened and my heartbeat slowed dangerously. “Do not test me,” I warned. “Someone has to,” she said. “Because while you play strategist, you are forgetting what vengeance demands.” At that word, something inside me cracked. It was vengeance. It had lived in me for years. It had shaped every decision I made after the massacre. I had not forgotten every moment of alliance, compromise or restraint. I had not forgotten. Instead I had refined it all

Irvin said and sat on the slanted chair laying on it. "Then I guess I'll have to kill you then" Melantha said and ran towards him grabbing his neck but paused seeing he didn't react. She left him moving back. "Fuck you" She yelled running back up and Irvin closed his eyes while Ferguson just watched his master. * * NIGHTSHADE PACK. * "Alpha, they were already dead when we found them and we found no trail leading to the princess" A werewolf soldier bowed to Thane and he gritted his jaw, his anger visible from his red eyes alone.