Naoto Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

"You are so weak and pathetic. Why didn't you die with your miserable mother and make everyone happy." The words hurt Roydo. The servants standing round looked at him with pity, and Tok with hate. "Don't talk about my mother that way." Roydo said, trying to keep the pain out of his voice. "Or what? What will you do fresh skin?" Tok taunted. "Fight me?" He picked up the sword Almon had been using and threw it at Roydo. "Go on, pick it up. I've waiting years to give you a good beating. Maybe the bruises will put some color into your ugly body."

But this is a sanctuary disguised as a prison. She sees a monster in me. She should. Monsters are the only things that survive long enough to protect what's theirs. No one will touch her. No one will sell her. No one will destroy her. If pain reaches her, it will come through me alone because only I will decide how much she can bear, and when it ends. I am not her father. I will not repeat his sins.My revenge will not be loud. It will not be reckless. It will be controlled.And it will be permanent.

Simon advised wearing a smile on his face. "How do I show gratitude to the same people that murdered my parents?" "They did murder your parents but it was out of self-defense... Your people started the war but we're victorious and no survivors were left only little kids like you were spared, after so many years you become Luna and you want to vent out all the hate now that you're Luna... That's ridiculous" Simon chuckles,

In my previous life, my mate and brother killed me together on my marking ceremony, believing that I bullied their precious Omega lover for twelve years. After being reborn to my high school days, I will show then what the true bully looks like. My last memory of my previous life? Silver water eating through flesh and bone, the agony of it melting my eyes. Through blurred vision, I saw Sarah, protected behind my brother's back. I lunged forward with my claws extended, tearing through her heart.

The sympathy Camille felt a moment ago was long gone. Warriors came closer in case anyone would like to attack their Queen. - I can see you are doing great. - Camille smirked. Her words made a few witches hiss, but she did not bother to look at them. - You had your fair share in bringing us to this state. - The witch who spoke about revenge looked at her. - I am sorry, but who are you? - Camille glanced at her with curiosity. This one could be the most dangerous. - Callista. - There was a short answer.

I asked again when he didn't respond. “You don't need to be worried, I know a lot of things that you aren't aware of. All you need to do is follow me and you'll be able to get your revenge, you will be with your mate” he said with a smirk on his face, and he left leaving me lost in thoughts.

Ethan put on an earphone in one ear while guarding the border at one of our weakest points, the place from where rogues entered the pack in my past life. Things have changed. So, I wasn’t convinced whether they would come from the same side or not. So, I had my eyes everywhere. “The match started,” Ruben told me in a stiff voice. “What? Worried about your ex-mate?” I asked him teasingly through mind-link. “Ex-mate, my a**. I wish that this omega would kill her instead of thinking about defeating her.” He muttered angrily through the mind-link. I suppressed my laughter. Ruben hated Naomi with everything that he had. She must have made him suffer to the extent that his hatred took over his hum

Lana My head felt heavy. The scent of disinfectant lingered everywhere, and the beeping sound of a monitor behind me was loud. I fought to open my eyes, which was hard at first because all I could see was darkness. But slowly, my vision began to clear, and the first thing my eyes caught was the white ceiling. I felt a movement beside me and turned to see a pretty lady in white doing something nearby. “You're awake.” She flashed me a smile as I tried to sit up on the bed.

She doesn’t just hear my words; she feels them. “We’ve got some heavy hitters coming in,” I say, trying to switch gears, thinking about the meeting set up with Dante, Liam, and Anastasia. “Dante Rios, Liam Callaghan, and Anastasia Terrero; they were at the underground party the night your drink was spiked. They’re not just allies; they’re the kind of firepower we need.” Verena raises an eyebrow, her interest piqued. “Sounds like a lethal lineup. What’s the plan?”