Revenge Era Gerard Way Novels & Stories

“If you drive me to the clinic, I’ll fully accept your offer to help.” Bryan looked hesitant and said, “Are you sure that you’re going to change your face? Just because you want to seek revenge?” “Well, taking revenge is your idea to begin with, right?” Ginger pointed out. “Plus, I did really want to make their lives a living hell like what they did to mine, so we’re even.” Bryan went silent for a while and heaved a sigh. “You don’t need to help me,” Ginger said. “Just don’t stop me, it’s all I ask.”

"But I beg you, don't do it. It's very dangerous. I don’t want to see you trapped in hatred that will bring no happiness." Cassandra fell silent for a moment. Although she knew how deeply Aunt Marie was worried, her heart was already filled with a firm resolve to avenge what Antonio had done to her. "I have to do it, Aunt. It’s the only way I can find peace. I can’t just forget what happened. I need to do this." Uncle Lionel, who had been sitting near the door, approached and sat next to Cassandra. "I agree with Aunt Marie," he said with a voice full of concern. "I know it’s hard, but seeking revenge will make your life more dangerous, Cassandra. You've suffered enough."

And to find out that Gerard had an army of rogues at his disposal - the bloodthirsty kind that are easily bribed - was the most shocking thing I had discovered. Was there no lengths he would stop at to have power? Absolutely disgusting! The revelation was the final drop that made the damn overflow, and suddenly all the Elders began spitting curses at Gerard. I watched it all happen, and the sour look of anger on his face that his previously gleeful face had morphed into brought me no small amount of satisfaction. “Guards! Arrest him!” One of the Elders pointed to Gerard who snarled back in response. I tilted my head, frowning. Why could I bear heavy footfalls approaching?

And with all the life in me, I will come back again! I will rise from the ashes. And when I do, the Andersson family watch out! Because you will not know what hit you until it’s too late. That’s my promise to you! When I take my seat on the airplane, I finally relax a bit and caress my belly. It’s you and me now! Your mommy got this. I will not cry a single tear for your dad again. He is not worth it! but one day I will come back and take revenge. That fucking jerk.

“Revenge.” ‎

"Everything you can find on Selena's movements. Where she goes, who she sees, her routines." Gerald's eyebrows rose slightly, but he nodded. "I'll get right on it." "Good." Victor ran a hand through his short hair. "The rest of you, get some sleep. We've got work to do tomorrow." They filed out one by one, Jordan still limping dramatically from Maria's kick. Gerald was the last to leave, pausing at the door to give Victor a long, searching look. "What?" Victor snapped. Gerald shook his head slowly. "Just be careful with this revenge of yours, Victor. Hatred can blind a man to what's right in front of him."

"It just doesn't make sense for you to protect me. You're the leader of the revengers. An elite assassin group that is known for its ruthlessness and never missing a target. I was your target, but you decided not to kill me, and it bothers me not knowing the reason for your decision. No matter how you look at it, it makes no sense. So, yes, I did believe you wanted to kill me." Gerald stared at me for a long moment. Just when I thought he wasn't going to say anything, he said without flinching. "You remind me of someone. Someone I loved dearly. I made a promise to them a long time ago, and I failed them. Let's just say, I can keep that promise through you now. Consider it an atonement for my

Please, hold on, Era. Oscar's prayers came with a vow of revenge that he had been swearing since before. In reality, he knew that his revenge was not yet complete. I won't forgive you. You must pay for Era's suffering with your life! *

he responded, recalling how he had also overheard Henrietta and Gerald brag about killing his father. Gerald let out a low chuckle, his breaths becoming shallower by the second. "I... I did what I had to do... and I don't regret it. If I had the chance... I'd do it all again and add you to the list," Nicholas glared down at Gerald as he watched him struggle to speak. "Save your last breath, you bastard and I hope you rot in hell where you belong," Nicholas said, his voice cold and full of malice.

It's not like he wants you to see it! But here, right now, especially so close to his goal, he couldn't allow himself to show weakness, especially when Kitten was involved. This is the pivotal moment and Raymond will be watching his every move, as expected. They had been partners for the past twelve years, trying to accomplish their sole goal of ruining Vladek Rostrovich's life in every way they could think of. That goal has long cost them their souls. Many men died. Many women also died. And Eric slaughtered countless numbers. All to ensure their revenge will be carried out one day. When their gaze finally fixed on the target, Eric seemed to be suffering from another crisis of conscience. A