Mother's Vengeance Love Reborn Novels & Stories

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

“I’ve been too weak all this time. I let Alice and Nora play dirty. Now? I’ll get my revenge. I’ll expose everything, one by one.” Liam gently touched her arm. “But you have to be careful. Alice isn’t an ordinary person. Alice and Nora can do anything. Including killing.” Rebecca stared at the flames still burning in the cremation chamber. “I know. Because that woman must have killed my mother.” Silence once again enveloped the room. The cremation machine continued to hum. But in Rebecca’s heart, the fire of vengeance burned far hotter than the flames consuming her mother’s body. Hours later, in a small room at the funeral home, Rebecca sat alone, holding the urn that had just been handed to

"You made a mistake tonight, Mrs. Cole. Your grandfather made the same mistake, and your brother made the same mistake. They're both dead. You will be too." I typed back quickly, my fingers steady for the first time in weeks. "Then come and get me." A pause, then: "Oh, I will. But not tonight. Tonight, I want you to think about your baby, about the life you're risking, about whether revenge is really worth it." I looked at the message and smiled. "You killed my brother," I whispered to the empty car. "You killed my grandfather. You threatened my child. Revenge isn't the question, Mr. Vance, Justice is. And I'm going to make sure you get both."

, he said with his voice shaking. The memory shattered. Mom's voice hardened. "His father ordered it. To steal my work. To punish me for refusing him." "Project Echo," I whispered. She nodded. "They will come for you too, Elena. Unless you break the cycle." "You have a choice, Stay here, with me... or go back." "Back? To them?" My voice cracked. "To dying again?" "To living." She held my hand, her touch was like sunlight. "But it wont be the same. You will remember. You'll fight. And you'll have to trust no one, not even your father."

Damien’s voice still echoed in my head as I walked away: I love you. Love was easy to say. Love was cheap. But revenge—revenge was earned. Two days before the wedding, I lost everything. And in that same moment, I decided to take everything back.

She wasn't her. The thought battered him as he stared at the woman who bore such an uncanny resemblance to his late wife. And yet, in this moment, the reality seemed inescapable. Lisa, unmoved, pushed him away with no hesitation, a flicker of relief flashing through her mind. Her foresight had saved her—removing the old scars from her body when she arrived in this world. The whip marks, by contrast, were new, inflicted by family punishment just before her return to the country.

“Why should I trust you, bitch, when all you do is inflict pain on me? All you do is make sure I know my place. You killed him. Go join my baby.” “Please,” she pleaded, tears streaming down her face. “Don’t do this.” I didn’t listen to her pleas. Her screams echoed through the room, but none of the guards came in. I guessed she must have discharged them because she wanted to torment me. "How convenient," I whispered, laughing at her foolishness. “Dismissing the guards... your final mistake. You thought you were clever, coming to torment a grieving mother you believed too weak to fight back. But you’re wrong. Nothing beats a mother’s revenge. Nothing beats a mother’s love.”

She never liked her and always called her a gold digger. I know Mother manipulated me and fueled my doubts about Roslyn. But I'm seeing the truth now. She never understood Roslyn. I was blind and foolish. I let Mother's poison consume me. I shouldn't have listened to her lies and her toxic whispers. I'll protect Roslyn from Mother's venom this time. Why did I let Mother control me? Why did I doubt Roslyn's love? I see now that Mother's hatred stemmed from her own insecurities. I won't make the same mistake again. Roslyn deserves my loyalty. I envision us rebuilding our lives together, free from Mother's toxic influence. Roslyn, smiling, laughing, and loving me again. Children, a family, a fu

I couldn’t. “I’m sorry”, I cried, “I should have left and saved us both this pain.” As life gradually left my body, I thought of all the times I begged Ryder for love. Of how I stayed thinking things would change. But now I was burning, and he was away to save his first love. I felt anger; I felt regret. I wanted revenge. “Please”, I whispered hoarsely into the smoke as life slowly left my body. “Moon Goddess... whoever’s listening… Give me another chance. Please… let me live differently. Let me protect her… let me have my revenge!”