Peh Yan Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

"Come rain. Come sun. You will be the only woman in my life. Thanks for coming into my life and showing me what true love is. I renew my love to you today, you shall be the only woman I will love till my last breath. I was once an asshole and I know I have made you cry so many times. I promise to make it up to you and be the best husband and the best father to our children. I love you, Alyssa" Alyssa burst into tears and they both hugged. (The End) Author: Dear readers, thanks for taking your wonderful time to read my book, "Reborn For Revenge" Thanks for your support all through 2023. This is 2024, let's do it together again. I love you and you are always in my mind.

Her thoughts spun dark and fast. A knock on the door made her spine go rigid. Not again. The door creaked open — and there he was. Pedro Perez entered like a shadow stitched in bone and silk, his black coat heavy with rain, collar damp. His eyes swept over her once, unreadable. “You’re awake.” Aliyah didn’t answer. He removed his coat, folded it neatly over the back of a chair. “I didn’t expect a warm welcome, but silence is tedious.” “What did you expect?” she snapped. “Gratitude?”

"I understand what you are saying, sir, but I trust you more at this point and I easily get scared nowadays" "Ava, listen to me. You can't be scared or weak right now. Have you forgotten what you are up against? If you want to get revenge you need to forget about fear! You need to fight your fears and overcome your demons. I do not know who you are up against but I know you need to build your confidence and self-esteem first before you can stand and beat your chest and say you are ready"

But because revenge sometimes demands we dance to the beats of fools. The day of the meeting, I walked into the private lounge where Dorian waited, looking like an excited puppy, Seraphina gleaming at his side. Their laughter stilled when I entered, the mask hiding my face as always. He stood, extending a hand. “The Phoenix. Finally, we meet.” I tilted my head, fingers brushing the mask. Slowly, deliberately, I removed it. Gasps filled the room. Dorian’s face went pale, Seraphina’s eyes widened in horror.

However, no matter how desperately she pleaded, not a single cent came through. Ten minutes of fake crying later, frustration broke through her mask, and she snapped. “You bunch of broke losers! So many people in here and you can’t even scrape together one decent donation?” The mood flipped instantly. A new flood of messages filled the screen. [Any cops watching this stream? The suspect is right now under the Frostbridge overpass.] The tip spread like wildfire in the chat. Mira panicked and hurried to shut the stream down, but it was too late. The officers were the ones who finally ended her live feed.

Riversane For he was no entertainer That was very clear He was the master of fear In all these clueless wisps of White So Mr. Riversane took long strides Towards the very unaware soul And tightened his hold On her thin neckline Intimidated, this was the first time A person could feel the form of Pepper Rei She didn’t quite know whether to cry in pain Or rejoice in relief But her senses kicked in to reach The hand that closed the grip Till she remembered that the dead can’t really die

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

We both smiled at each other, taken back to the day we all met for the first time officially. This was the last thing we needed. The last thing to fit in the puzzle and solve everything. I got what my father wanted for the world to know. This is it. I did it. We all did it. I, Layla Smith, can proudly say that this is the day when my revenge is completed. Xx__xX

Bella Morgan I walked into the ballroom with my heart beating so fast. I'm more than ready to start my revenge even though I'm a little nervous but I love the thrilling feeling. I walked through the crowd to find my target. Alan Reyes He's the one and only son of Rector Reyes. He's currently the one who control Reyes Oil. Rector is still working but he will only interact with important people that he's close with. I took a glass of champagne and started to listen to the event. I have my eyes roamed around sometimes to look for Alan. When I landed my eyes on my target, I walked slowly as I greeted some people. I was standing alone as I tried to listen to the on-going event.

Instead of up to four henchmen in the car, there was only one man, wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, and he had a dragon tattoo on his left palm. “Where are your friends?” Caine asked, looking at the man's tattoo. He was sure he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where. Turning to look at Caine, the man smiled widely, showing his gold teeth as he replied. “Dead.” Caine and Isaac’s jaws dropped when they saw the man’s face. The man seated in the driver's seat was Austin Phillips. Austin Phillips was an assassin. Not only that, but he was one of the best assassins in Angeles City. Caine and Isaac recognized him because their dad hired him multiple times to eliminate his co