Revenge Deepwoken Novels & Stories

It wasn't gold (the Mother), and it wasn't silver (the Guardians). It was Deep, Original Red. A message scrolled across Leo’s vision, bypassing all security. USER_ID: ARTHUR_VANCE_THORNE_001 STATUS: RE-AWAKENED. MESSAGE: "THANKS FOR THE LIFT, GRANDSON. I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR A BODY WITH THIS MUCH PROCESSING POWER."

Revan barked, attempting to mask the shaking in his voice. The stranger stepped inside, boots echoing against the concrete floor. “Name’s Kael. Business… and revenge… are my specialties.” Revan’s laughter was bitter, hollow. “Revenge? Ha! Everyone’s left me. My business is gone. My wife left me. Even my name… my reputation… is dust. What kind of revenge do you think I can have?” Kael’s smile didn’t waver. “Sometimes, when a man loses everything, that’s when he finally learns to see clearly. You’ve been blinded by arrogance and obsession for too long.”

He thought about her words, her promises to help him exact revenge on Aurelio Rexton's grip on the glass tightened, his knuckles white with tension. "I'll get my chance," he whispered, his voice dripping with venom. "And when I do, Aurelio will pay for what he's done,if not for anything for everything I’ve lost these past years, he’s dearly going to pay." The whiskey glass shattered on the floor, a stark reminder of the fragility of life and the depth of Rexton's anger. He rose from the couch, his eyes blazing with determination, his heart consumed by an unquenchable thirst for revenge.

I linked him, and he howled. "That bastard hunted my parents and killed them. He is the reason for this war; I want to be a part of his demise," He linked me back, and I knew I could not deprive him of his revenge. Rex, Devin's wolf, came towards me covered in blood. It wasn't his blood, and I knew he had killed many Stepanovs. "Are you going after that bastard?" He linked me, and I told him we were. "Then I am coming," he linked back, his wolf growling. He was angry.

Then she slashed it again until the head was separated from the rest of the body. Katherine sat under the tree, resting her back on it. She was breathing heavily. ~ You did it. ~ Lucy said in her mind, but her voice was quiet, like it was coming from a long distance. Alpha felt like her eyelids were getting heavier with every passing minute. She felt exhausted, and her body was failing her. Healing was slower than a wolfsbane in her bloodstream. ~ We did it. I don't think we have much time left, but we did it. We got our revenge. Our task is over. ~ Katherine told Lucy, but there was no answer.

Antonov stepped toward me and grabbed my arms. "And what are you going to do if you go back now... Who will believe your words when you look nothing like Eve Sanchez... There are many ways to get back at those who wronged us Scarlet, but the best way to truly punish is to drag it out and make the culprit wish he or she was dead... I can help you get your revenge if that is what you want, all you have to do in return is live as Elde's daughter and love her as if she's your mother. Will you do it or not"

"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.

He felt like he just got in the face and humiliated so badly that he wanted to run away so no one could tell how embarrassed he felt. "Hey, kid. You better go now. Although you win this time, I'm afraid he's going to come look for your trouble again." Just then, an old man approached Severin and gave him a piece of advice. "He's right. Draven Joll is a wicked and unscrupulous man. He's not going to settle until he finally gets his revenge after the humiliation he suffered, " A woman said, "Maybe you are a level seven warrior king but he's the son of the mayor. The other elders in his family are very powerful. Some of them are already a level eight warrior king."

The pain, so palpable, etched deep scars upon his soul, scars that would forever remind him of the treachery he had endured. As they stood there, locked in a battle of gazes, Darren felt the temptation to succumb to the darkness that beckoned him. Revenge whispered in his ear, its seductive voice promising sweet satisfaction. The urge to lash out, to make them feel the same pain that seared through his heart, surged within him like a tempest.

They moved a bit closer and she felt something inside her pulsing, urging her to do something. She could almost see Owen’s command over them breaking “He wants revenge for my mother’s death,” Owen said, “But he blames everyone. It won’t stop with this fight, Daphne. It won’t stop with Arthur or even Nicole.” Daphne could almost see the fires blazing across the lands. The forests going up in smoke and people screaming. The forest floor would be drenched in the blood of vampires and werewolves alike. One of them growled and broke free of Owen’s command.