Needles Of Vengeance Novels & Stories

The world didn't turn black. It turned red—a thick, suffocating crimson that felt like drowning in an ocean of hot ink. As Malphas plunged the silver needle into Elara’s neck, the scream that tore from her throat wasn't just hers. It was a chord of three voices: her own, the real Vane’s, and the screeching static of the Void. The needle didn't just draw blood; it acted as a siphon, pulling the golden-violet energy of the Key of the Abyss directly out of her marrow.

he added then laughed at us. "He got the nerves," Vanessa greeted her teeth and positioned her fan downward, smirking at him. If he will just tell that the technique she used for him was useless, I guess it's the time for her to show her real strength. Vanessa took the thing hiding in her long and wavy red hair, it was a needle but not the same she was using in her fan. A needle that the intelligence department created for her, it can't just paralyzed a person but will give him a poison that can slowly kill somebody, a painful one. It takes time, but it can surely kill. Vanessa was now holding the needles between her fingers. While Jake was busy fighting him, I turned around when I felt Domi

He wasn't holding a legal brief anymore; he was holding a high-pressure injector, the needle glowing with a fluorescent violet hue. "The Owners want the 'Result' pure, Dante!" Vane shrieked, his voice cracking. "They won't take her if she’s contaminated by your frequency! I have to reset her! I have to save the Project!" Dante lunged, his movements a blur of raw, possessive violence. He didn't care about the fire or the falling debris. He only cared about the needle. He tackled Vane into a pile of burning crates, the two men tumbling into the flames.

"You will never win, Victor. You will fall like the others, and I will make sure of that. Antonio will never allow you to become as you wish to be." "Girl, I will gut Antonio in front of you when he gets here. To help you remember who now owns you." Victor stepped forward, collecting the large silver needle from the tray above my head. His fingers played over the buttons on the side of its casing. With a smile that would kill even angels, Victor jabbed the needle into the side of my throat. Darkness enveloped me, and I prayed that Antonio would find me before it was too late. All I wanted was for my mate back and the nightmare I was living in to be over.

“Of cou—“ The rest of the words suddenly gurgled back down his throat, as I slipped out the surgical knife I’d hidden in my sleeves, stealthily, and slit his throat. I slipped away in the same stealthy manner, satisfaction filling my chest, as the man’s body slipped to the floor in his own pool of blood. And I slipped the small knife back into my sleeve, never looking back as the first scream rang out. Someone had discovered his body. I disappeared into the crowds, pushing the shades further up the bridge of my nose. This was the right thing to do…. I had to protect my boss, and myself. ------- -------

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Vance moved. So fast Lena almost missed it. One second he was standing there… The next he was gone. Steel flashed. The crossbowman choked. Vance’s blade had already opened his throat. Blood sprayed across the dirt. Chaos erupted. “Kill him!” Two hunters rushed him at once. Vance stepped between them like smoke. One blade swung toward his head. He ducked. His elbow slammed into the attacker’s ribs. The crack was loud. The man folded. Vance’s knife buried itself in his chest before he hit the ground.

As he relaxed, I got up abruptly with the needle I had just taken from Bernice's dresser. The needle was not very big, but it was sharp enough, and I had five of them. As he screamed, five blood holes appeared in Nick's neck. His eyes were filled with disbelief. The pain in his neck was driving him crazy. It was the most vulnerable place for a werewolf besides his heart.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

The man didn’t even notice that anything was wrong even when Yuri was standing right behind him with Odium in one hand. “You’ve been counting your money all this time. Have you ever calculated the number of bad deeds that you’ve done before your death? I’m sure that it’s countless,” said Yuri coldly. “Who’s that?” The man gasped, and turned around only to meet the barrel of Odium pressed against his ribcage – where his heart was. Yuri’s eyes were cold as she replied, one finger against the trigger of her gun. “Phantom XIII,” she said coldly. “I’ve come to deliver a vengeance.”