Novel & Cerita Revenge And Love

Every time the image of their happy family came to her mind, she became more and more determined to avenge her parents. "I'm sorry, Freya. Your family also suffered from my mom's mistake. I'm sorry if my father didn't give you the justice you deserve. I'm also sorry for what I did to you and our son . When our revenge is over, you can do whatever you want to do with me. If you want to kill me, I will not stop you but until our fight is not over... let me make it up to you. Let me show how much I love you. All my life, Ivana made me believe that you were her. I really thought she was the girl I loved then. I thought sh–"

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...!!!!'

the seer said staring directly at Audrea. Audrea adjusted her sitting position, biting her lips, ignoring the seer's words. " I need to know about my son's destiny" Audrea said. Her eyes confident and on her face an indifferent look. The seer smiles a contentious smile, she knew what had happened to Richard, she knew what had happened to Annabelle. She knew what would happen to Idil. " He has a destiny revolving around love and Vengeance" The seer replied, smiling sickly.

Her body was completely numb, due to Xavier's cruelty. Xavier left Bianca who could only whimper. Annoyed that Bianca hadn't given him any information, he turned to his friends. "Noah, take care of that woman." After saying that, Xavier nonchalantly left. His emotions were completely out of control in front of Bianca. Even though Xavier is a gentle person with women, it is proven that he is always kind to his mother, sister, and also his lover. But not with Bianca, Xavier just felt all this needed to be done to avenge James' death.

She said as she looked straight into my eyes. "But I don't want to take it slow. I want you and Oscar to officially be mine, you can't blame me for doing this. If you didn't hide him for me, maybe he would live a life that he deserves.. which growing up with a dad." I said and she looked hurt. She turned away and she pushed me to sit on the chair next to hers. She kept her eyes on Oscar all the time when I fixed mine on her. "He's my only saviour when my life was crumbling down. The revenge, the trauma, the killing spree, work, you and even my dad. I love him so much and he really reminds me of you." She said without taking her eyes off Oscar.

The man then grabbed Abigail's fingers. "I can understand your feelings and anger are acceptable because it is the instinct of every human being. However, my message is, don't destroy your life just to destroy them." "I don't understand." "Tell you what. Let's prepare and carry out the revenge mission in a good way. In an elegant way. Do you agree?" "Do you know how?" Abby asked, getting interested in what her uncle was saying. Alex nodded. "Of course. Just promise me that no matter what happens, whatever you do, you will never harm yourself or anyone else, even if it's to get revenge on your enemies."

And why did Adrian seek revenge with such ferocity? My gaze moves to Adrian, studying his features. His dark hair falls across his forehead, framing his chiseled face. His grey eyes seem to bore into my soul, cold and unforgiving. I search for any hint of emotion, any glimmer of humanity, but find none. He's like a statue, a monument to vengeance. I wonder if Adrian's eyes have always been so cold, or if they once held warmth and kindness. Did my father's actions extinguish that spark, leaving only a burning rage in its place? The thought sends a shiver down my spine.

I was weighing my options like a judge weighing a verdict; her gaze rested upon me so heavily it felt like an actual physical force. As I stood there, the battle of desire and revenge ripped through my emotions, while Visha's hands traveled all over my body, her touch invoking spine-tingling memories of a winter's night frigid wind. The touching feeling at her fingertips traced over my skin, leaving behind a dramatic fire-like course as though wild flames went across a surface. "We can do both," she whispered into my ear hotly, and "we can make love and then plan our revenge." Like a match struck across a forest soaked in gasoline, that voice ignited the fuse. "We can do it," she said with a

He tears his gaze away from mine, knowing how hard I might accept that. Imagine living all my life to lay hands on someone’s descendant and I did only for things to turn south. How do I avenge my mother? I don’t speak my thoughts aloud but I’m certain Stalin understands the reason for my silence. “Sometimes , Dima. Revenge isn’t the way out. Sometimes we don’t get the closure we need through revenge. Maybe life presented Dawn to you so you can get your closure through your love for her. For a man like you that doesn’t love to fall so deep in love with a girl like Dawn. It’s not a mistake. It’s real. Accepting Dawn might be the closure you need.”

Lovato would always remember the love he shared with his wife… their fiery and bloody love so beautiful that would be replayed for many years, then eventually down the timeline (but in a different way! While the rebelling mafia goons had been vanquished, the death of the Ruiz's family madam, Marisa had stained the victory that was to be celebrated. Slowly, the darkness in the city eventually dispersed and a sense of melancholy settled in. Lovato wiped his tears as clenched his teeth in a burning rage… "Whoever you're, I will get my revenge…. Even if I go down with you!" He roared into the stiff atmosphere, knowing that his wife's killer would still be around somewhere in the dark night.