Pah Tokyo Revengers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Please?” Davi panicked for a while; he was not used to video calls, and he was so ashamed to video call Liam! “um… wait I-” There were clatters on the other line and a door closing. “Okay, I’m ready.” The camera opened, and the sight of the omega flashed before his eyes.

he reminded and Ken laughed. “It's nothing serious, just acknowledging beauty,” he said with a smile. Ryker laughed as they both walked to the table. “Quite hard to resist, though,” he remarked and Ken laughed. “I noticed,” he nodded with a smile. “You came early,” Ryker said, opening his laptop on the table. “Yes, because I've got good news,” he revealed with a smile. Ryker's eyes widened in curiosity. “Tell me,” he ordered at once. “OTECH has given the greenlight !!” Ken announced.

Pierce shook his head, then started to laugh all of a sudden, but the sound of it was filled with so much pain, that I knew he was dying inside. He turned away from me, his gaze searing the wall. "What can I do now, huh? Because no matter what you say, every time I look at you, I can still only see Scarlet" he said then turned to face me. "So the reason you targeted Margo and her family was because you wanted to take your revenge on them... You said you did all this partly for revenge" I nodded. "Yes. Yes I did" "And Raphael, is he included in your revenge" he asked, his fingers twitching at his side.

I pull the trigger and shoot one of the men as a warning to the leader. "Paxton", she screams. The one she called Paxton is the leader and something clicks in me. Paxton? The name itself sounds familiar. He aims at me but the man I am holding takes the bullet. I am not letting him go because he is my shield. "Paxton, don't shoot him, please. Don't shoot him, he is Jason's father. Please", she cries but Paxton isn't listening. He keeps shooting, till it gets to the tenth one which brushes my shoulder.

Bellona woke up from her sleep and sat on the bed, deep in thoughts. She had seen her parents in her dreams again but this time, it was not scary. Instead they looked happy. They told her to move on with her life. They didn't look like they wanted to be avenged. Other times she saw them, they encouraged her to continue with her revenge and now they were telling her to retreat and move on with her life.

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️) Chapter eleven (11) Authoress pov 🤍 Jasper already pass out and his friends already rush to him and sprinkling water on him, while Natasha was shouting, going up and down.

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

Andrew was about to respond *again* when Axel interrupted. "Five minutes," he said, turning back toward the corridor that led to the conference room. Everyone in the office couldn’t help but stare. Who wouldn’t? There was literally another Sasuke, all dressed in black, except this one had chestnut hair and ridiculously gorgeous hazel eyes, just walking in their workplace like he owned the place. If only they knew that this "handsome god" was actually a devil, quietly plotting chaos while looking fabulous.

Damien was down there so I hung the torch and crouched. “What is it, Elder Tuhr?” Damien hissed, seemingly annoyed. Huh…was he that pissed he did not get to “pour his seed”in me? I caught sight of the person he was addressing— an older man whose face looked like it was caving in from age. He had an insanely long beard too, so when he spoke, I couldn't see his mouth at all. “I-It's the reckoning, alpha king! I…I have never seen magic like this one. It's dark witchery, my lord!”

“If only you had played your cards right, Mr Anderson. If only you had stopped at this when you killed my father. But you were greedy, and you wanted more. I am not your legacy. I am your reckoning.” His laugh was low, cruel. “Reckoning? You think the world will believe you? A girl with no name, no blood, no proof? You’ll burn with me, Skyla, i made that possible when i handed over my legacy to you in a silver platter. We are going down together .” “No,” I said, voice steady now. “You’ll burn alone.” The sound of footsteps filled the ruin. Survivors from the siege—people Carl had experimented on, escaped test subjects Taylor had tracked—emerged from the shadows. Faces scarred, eyes hollow, t