Mapleshade's Vengeance Novels & Stories

“Old trails. Ones your father never secured. You’re cleaning up a failure of generations. But it won’t matter. I’m here now.” He looked at Elena again. “And you? You’re just a bonus. The perfect way to get under his skin.” Elena felt the heat of Asher’s fury pulse through their bond. She held it, fed it her calm, her anchor. “I’m here. I’m with you,” she whispered again in the link. “I came for vengeance,” Kade said, turning back to Asher. “You. Your name. Your bloodline. All of it ends. Tonight, tomorrow—I don’t care. But it ends.”

**** Pov: Aiden. The rain’s a cold slap against my face as I crouch in the woods, the Nightshade mansion looming through the trees like a fortress mocking me. My boots sink into the mud, and the weight of the silenced pistol in my hand feels heavier than it should. The drone’s gone, its tranq dart missing Asher and Ember by inches, just like I planned. I’m not here to kill them—not yet. The voice on the phone made that clear: *Get the boy. Break the Nightshades. Nothing else matters.*

The werecat says. We may not be established packs in the eyes of the Kingdom, but we are still able to mind link one another, it’s a gift that the Moon Goddess gave us, as citizens of her kingdom that the Alpha King and Luna Queen cannot take away. We were all banished from Màni for various reasons, most of them were lies spread about us by pack members and no trial was held. So, Teresa, Julian, and I are looking to make our way back into the kingdom to overthrow the current rulers. And according to the spell caster we use, Juniper is the key to our plans. If we can’t get our hands on Juniper, our plans will fail…and we can’t have that. The first attack didn’t go as planned, our rogues devia

They'd survived thirteen years of neglect, waiting underground for someone to give them a chance to bloom again. She carefully cleared around them, gave them space to breathe, and felt something uncomfortably like hope stir in her chest. She crushed it immediately. Hope was dangerous. Hope made you soft, made you hesitate. She was here for revenge, not redemption.

] “Oh yes, I had completely forgotten in my haste to prepare for the zombie apocalypse.” Missions: *********************** ° Repay Noah Mason °Avenge Adam Logan and Lena Logan ° Survive the zombie apocalypse ° Get revenge on Eva/ Caleb Carter. ************************ “I understand mission three and four, but what’s up with one and two?” [ Host, you should be aware that the Second Mile leads are meant to be able to compete with the Male lead on everything except the affections of the Female lead, correct?] Yes, I’m aware.

I quickly glared at him before focusing my eyes back on the road. "This is a big deal Shane! Something inside that gift bag is not just anything. It's one of a kind, and I'm gonna kill that fucking moron that stole it from me." I stepped harder on the accelerator, as the car surged faster ahead and I finally caught a glimpse of the black car.

Andrew stormed towards the dark room where he proceeded to brand her. He created this room to torture his enemies in all the worst ways possible. He branded her in this room which was for his enemies does that means she is also his enemy. Yes she was but not anymore.Her shaking and crying form was not leaving his mind. His vision was blurry due to tears. He was feeling immense pain, not physically but emotionally. It was so painful for him to see her like this.He was disgusted by his own self, he wanted to punish himself and without thinking much he tore his shirt apart and picked a whip with the most sharpest thorns on it.He swung his hand and the sound of whip meeting with the flesh echoed

It glinted in the light, a symbol of broken promises, before landing on the disheveled bed where their betrayal had unfolded. My piercing gaze remained fixed on it. "Consider it your reward for a game that you played so well," I stated, the bitterness in my voice seeping through every word. "And, well done, Leila. It seems you have found your perfect match," my words were like a dagger coated in bitterness, “Perfectly made from hell!“ my voice heavy with the agony of betrayal. Leaving the room, I walked away from the echoes of deception, my final words lingering in the air like an unspoken truth. The corridor outside embraced me in its quiet solitude, providing a refuge from the emotional st

"You know, you're the first customer I've seen who's been in such a rush. Usually, they'd want it to go as slow as it could possibly go." "I have my reasons… This man got a mistress once he became rich, see?" I lowered my head, and faked wiping tears from my eyes. "The moment he passed away, the mistress tried to steal his body away from me multiple times so that she could force me to split her half the inheritance… Sir, have you ever heard of something this ridiculous?" "How shameless!" The driver immediately spit the cigarette out of the window before stepping hard on the gas. "Don't worry lass, I'll get you there in ten minutes!"

Without a doubt, it was going to be hard to come by, and even harder to keep. “Look, that thing was our first mutation... we don’t know if there are more—which there probably are—but I refuse to find out here at the bottom of a ditch.” Trey proceeded to put his shoulder to my butt and push me up the slope while I crawled. Scaling the slope felt super effective, and we were out with our sled in no time. Once we were both out and the sled was free from threatening to slide back down, he wrapped me in his arms, crushing me to his chest. I returned the firm hug and heard him whimper.