Redo Of Heler Novels & Stories

“Don’t let him win.” “Him?” I repeat, raising a brow. “Are you referring to that bastard who helped make me?” “That’s right.” She says sadly. “He was the one who made things how they are, and it is up to you and Denali to make things right.”

He said to Melanie who has been staring at him the whole time, and slowly Melanie placed her right hand on the Alpha King's empty palm, the Alpha King began to bath her, the more he bath her the more he realizes that it's his first time doing that for anybody in his entire life, throughout the whole time that he was bathing her, Melanie's hazel eyes was staring deep into the Alpha King's blue eyes, When it got to the part of her body where she had wounds, the Alpha takes it slowly, but he's surprise that there's no whimpers or sign of pain from Melanie, she just kept a straight face, showing no emotions, her crack palm had deep wounds that the Alpha King cannot help but slowly and gently scr

Headline: Local Businessman Alex Hawthorne Sabotages Competitor’s Deals Her heart pounded as she read through the article, detailing how Alex had been sabotaging Damien’s business deals. The article included leaked emails and documents, painting Alex as a desperate and deceitful man. Seraphina’s hands trembled, her eyes scanning the damning evidence. “This can’t be true,” she whispered, her mind racing. She quickly called Alex, but his phone went straight to voicemail. Frustrated and hurt, she grabbed her coat and keys, determined to confront him in person.

He had signed the papers immediately ,his hand shaking, knowing that the price of admission into Romanus's world was the total erasure of his past. He pulled his hands out of his hoodie pockets and stared at his palms. They were calloused now from years of gripping hockey sticks and lifting trophies, a contrast to the soft hands that used to hold Valeria's back in the days. He had written letters from England pouring his agony into the ink, hoping she would see that his sudden flight wasn't a betrayal, but a survival tactic. But according to his mother, Valeria had looked at his bleeding heart on paper and seen only a boy who had chosen a shiny new life over her.

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve

But the blood-red words were still there, floating right in front of me. 【It's over. The second you step into the advanced healing room, they'll call the Luna's time of death.】 【They're just waiting for you to walk in and be the damn scapegoat.】 【The entire room will cover for the Elder's daughter, Stella. They'll pin the Luna's death on you and call it medical malpractice.】 【BE CAREFUL!】 I gasped, a sharp intake of breath. Stella. She was a healer from my class and the only daughter of Head Elder Harrison.

"Since you can see through it, they can too. They’re insincere and assume that we won't go. They're just putting on an act." "But," Frederick continued with a twist, "I'm going! I have to surprise them!" The women were stunned, and wondered if Frederick was crazy to walk into a known trap. - Meanwhile, at the ruins of the Divine Healer Championship, the bodies had been cleared, and all evidence was carefully erased. A long-haired woman silently stepped into the scene. She had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were strange. Her pupils contained three rotating, blood-red irises. Helara looked up, and wailed, "Six! You died a tragic death! Who would have thought you'd fall in a small place l

He finally dropped my chin and I moved back, away from the devil in the black suit. My eyes were becoming swollen with tears but I won't let him see that part of me. He's just a bully, a liar, a manipulator, and a tormentor. "I'll see you soon, Sil. Till then, stay alive," He whispered into my ears, his lips making contact with my cold ear and disappearing the same way he had done seven years ago.

It needed to cause maximum damage. For that to happen, I needed to do it from inside Heldon. My plan began to form. I’d go to Heldon. Not as Caleb, the scorned ex-boyfriend, but as a prospective employee. Heldon was always hiring, expanding. I had the credentials, the business acumen. I'd feign interest in an administrative or project management or whatever the fuck I could get my hands on. Get my foot in the door. That was all that I needed to do.

The first thing my father shouted when he rushed over was, "Damn brat, don't let the glass shards hit your brother's feet!" So there had been signs all along. So in this life, I had never once been firmly chosen. My phone slipped from my hand. With a soft crack, it hit the floor. The world went utterly quiet. Vivian Harkins, I give you my life. And I return that so-called fairness to myself. [Countdown: 00:00:00] [Program execution complete.] [Host Aaron Hutchinson: death confirmed.] [Per host's request, revenge program initiating immediately.]