Payback Novel English Translation Novels & Stories

Mike said. "Thank you very much. The drug you gave to me did a good job. I really appreciate. I don't know how to pay you back for everything you have done for me." "Pay me back? Wow! You are thinking of paying me back? Anyway, that's a very nice thought of you. I don't know you are this nice to think about paying me back." Mike said and she smiled, looking at him. "But don't worry about that, angel. I've already had my reward. My reward for saving you is already with me." Mike said with a smile.

“So what? You want me to pay you back? I’ll get a job. I’ll figure it out.” Roman smiled then. It wasn’t nice. It was slow and hungry and that made my thighs press together without meaning to. “You will pay me back. But not with money you don’t have. You’re going to be useful, Aria. Starting tonight.” My mouth went dry. “Useful how?”

or lose her grandmother. She pressed her lips together, feeling the tremor in her hands, the pressure in her chest. She knew she was going to regret what she was about to say. But she had no alternative. She held his gaze with all the courage she could muster and, in a barely audible voice, whispered: “I'll pay you back, every last penny.” Roman didn't answer. He just smiled. And it was worse than any threat. He tilted his head, his smile widening, slow, laden with something dark.

She once called it 'a phone', an upgrade from the archaic life we lived. Archaic? That was the basis of every werewolf. Doing things the traditional way. Her eyes met mine. She gave me an apologetic look with the phone still pressed against her ear. "Can I get back to you in a few hours? I need to go now." A few more words were muttered in a foreign language I couldn't grasp. I shrugged, deciding to wait for her. Today was one of the days when I craved my solitary silence, however, fate had it's cruel way of pulling a pick two card at the exact time you intend to take a break.

Everyone was bustling about, and no one noticed that I had just awakened. I looked up and caught sight of the wall clock. Only one hour remained before I would have to return to the future. On the small hospital TV, they were replaying footage of last night's once-in-a-century meteor shower. The shooting stars were beautiful, but unfortunately, I had missed them again. Indeed, it seemed my wishes were destined to remain unfulfilled. I was lost in thought until footsteps approached, followed by Sophia's tired yet joyful voice. "You're awake. Ethan has regained consciousness too, thanks to your timely blood donation last night."

she retorted “If you’re a coward, just don’t speak out loud at least” “Don’t talk to me like that, I am just being cautious, it’s like you don’t understand all that’s at stake here” “It’s you who doesn’t understand all that’s at stake, since I got married to you, you’ve always brought me down, I could’ve built my medical center, a lot of things I would have accomplished, but you just step on me Estaben” “You are a fucking mother Theresa, you should take care of your child isn’t it? What’s so bad about telling you to drop your job in the moment, also you’re earning now”

mode… “…” This is payback, right?! This is definitely his payback! ‎(ﾉಥ益ಥ)ﾉ ┻━┻

He left all the Darkshadow Pack's wealth to you. As the snowstorm extinguished the funeral's fire, I could not find the words to speak. I gave all the assets back to Aaron and the Darkshadow Pack. Later on, I became a teacher. Whenever the kids would ask me where I got my scars, they would find me staring off into the distance, deep in thought. "It's a really long tale," I would tell them, "about a silly wolf who didn't know what love meant until it was too late."

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I took out my phone and dialed the familiar number. "Hello, Mable?" My voice was so gentle it could melt butter. "Tell Mom and Dad the good news. I've raised the money. It's enough for the three of you to go abroad for treatment." Hearing their joy, the corners of my mouth curved into a cruel smirk. Hopefully, when they were finally "cured" and came back to discover the massive debt under their names, they'd be just as joyous. … As I left the area, I caught sight of a familiar figure sitting at an outdoor cafe, leisurely sipping coffee—Kyle.