Revenge Era Gerard Way Novels & Stories

"For now, it is time. Time to put your revenge into your own hands, time to reclaim everything they stole from you, your legacy, your name, your future, and perhaps, even uncover the truth about your past." He turned to leave, dismissing the maids with a nod, leaving me alone once more with the dresses, I turned and looked at my reflection in the mirror, the old Chiara was dead, yes. But Viviana Marino? Viviana Marino was about to be born, and her first act would be to tear down the world of those who had wronged her, brick by carefully placed brick. Tonight, the game began.

"Spencer, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have hurt you over and over. I was horrible, I was shameless! But I'm willing to change now. I absolutely won't let you suffer anymore. Please forgive me just this one last time, okay?" I answered almost immediately, "No. Why would I take back trash like you? You know, Lucille–you think way too highly of yourself. Why should I pay for your mistakes? Why should I let bygones be bygones? Now get out of my sight immediately, or I'm calling the police!" At that moment, Vivian appeared behind me without me noticing. She held an umbrella, shielding me from the rain drifting in. Her expression was calm, and she remained quiet.

And he blamed the wrong person! "Cyril..." John stepped forward, looking at him with mixed emotions. Cyril recalled his earlier abuse towards him, intensifying his remorse. No one was at fault except himself. He embraced John, choked up, repeating, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." John's eyes also moistened, gently patting his back. Linette watched the reunion of the two brothers, her cloudy eyes shimmering with tears. Fate had indeed played its hand. Melody gently put her arm around her grandmother's shoulder, silently comforting her.

You did not expect to see it, did you? This one was a bit difficult to find, I'll confess. He was very vigilant, a most cynical fellow. I had a lot of fun with him. Revenge is such an effective drive, don't you think? I hope you're not slacking. You're supposed to feel the heat. Everyone will die, and you'll be last. So no need to chase me around, we'll meet soon. I promise. Till then.

It is she who should be angry and the one who showed anger was the other one. When the cupids were giving each other exhausted glances, an annoyed voice called, “MOM!!!” Slapping her own head remembering she got Arman late for his school, Aisha said, “I have to go too.” After planting a small peck on Arif’s cheek and doing a quick hug with Aliyah, she screamed while walking out of the mansion in hurry with holding an annoyed Arman’s hand, “BYE!!!” Sitting on the sofa nearby, Arif and Aliyah were the only people left in the home except for the workers. "Hassan has told Simran about him being part in this Revenge shit of Ali," Arif said to Aliyah who looked at him in shock.