Novel & Cerita Revenge In Repose

The replica mannequin of his before his mate died was always presented; since his mate was killed, he never set foot outside the sun because his body was decaying as he was using his energy to preserve his mate till he got his revenge. He couldn't wait to have his revenge, and his mind could never rest in peace. His mate screams still echoed in his head as his hands were drenched with his mate's blood. His mind and hands were anticipating revenge. He didn't care what happened after his revenge, and his mind would finally be at peace. He stared out the window vacantly, pulling out a cigar and lit up, taking a long drag between his bony fingers before puffing it out, drawing a heart with the s

Satisfied with how fast my work was, I heaved a sigh of relief and dropped my cleaning items on the floor. I waited for him, but I didn't see him. He wasn't around, it felt like he was purposely avoiding me. I lingered around waiting, patiently waiting for him, I didn't see him yet. My thoughts wandered to Jacob, and my heart grew heavy.I knew I may not have the chance to, but I needed to get revenge for what he did to me. I thought of what I would do to him when I had the chance to and whenI had stopped pretending to lose my memories. I wanted to inflict him with so much pain, so much that he would wish for death.

The same love I kept on denying and calling it friendship and pushed him away? Theo looked at him with patient eyes, waiting for me to speak up.. When I didn't, he just held me tighter.. I sighed feeling his warmth.. We'll see what happens next.. But I can't lie to him and hurt him anymore.. "I am reborned.. I know it sounds crazy but it's true.. " I felt him stop breathing for a moment before kissed the back of my head for me to continue.. "I already lived my life and saw my tragic end.. And also saw the people who caused it.. I was too naive to not see through their intentions.. But this time, I won't be this naive.. I'll take revenge from them.. I'll make them pay heavily.. "

I added, my voice low but sharp enough to make the air in the hallway turn to ice, "always pays its debts. Whether they're paid in blood, or in cash." Ava Russo thought she could take the money and run. She should have known better. Traitors don't get happy endings. Their fate was sealed the moment they chose to deal with us. Marco nodded and walked away. Dante didn't follow. He remained by my side, his eyes still on Robin in the monitor. "Do you regret it?" he asked. "Regret what?" "Not making him suffer more." For the first time, I let out a real smile. Not a cold one, but one of genuine relief.

she opens her mouth a few times, searching for the words, but I gently hold her hands and shake my head. “It’s not your fault. Things just… turned out this way. Maybe this was how our story was meant to end. It started with a foolish act of revenge—and in the end, revenge is exactly how it died.”

Let them believe justice had been served. Some fires, I thought darkly, burned hotter in containment. And revenge, like hatred, was patient. How I was treated won't be forgiven so easily. If I have my way, I will end Beth Matthews and her spawn. She took everything from me, and I want a pound of flesh.

She then leaned closer, he’d hand brushing Sophia’s arm with calculated tenderness. “Good.” She murmured. “Hold onto that. Hatred will give you strength. But don’t waste it on despair. Let it become something greater–revenge.” The word slipped into Sophia’s war like a serpent and if cooked around her heart. Revenge. Sweet revenge. The idea struck her with the clarity of ice water. “Revenge.” Sophia echoed, her voice steadier this time, almost certain. “He deserves it.”

They said revenge is a dish best served cold and I fully agree with that statement. Sometimes one needs to wait for the right time to get their revenge. Just as I did with Olivia, making her think that she has won and that everything in her life is going according to plan. Then I would appear and hit her where it hurts the most. She didn’t really know what I was capable of and what I was willing to do to get what I wanted.

He remained steadfast in his belief that true justice could be achieved through compassion and integrity. As the fight for justice continued, Alex learned to navigate the delicate balance between personal grief and public responsibility. The shadow of revenge no longer loomed over him as a dark cloud; instead, it had transformed into a guiding light, illuminating the path toward meaningful change. In this journey, he discovered that the most powerful revenge was not in retaliation but in the relentless pursuit of justice that could foster healing, growth, and a better future for all.

He looks at Deshal and Idris "Do you honestly believe if I refuse to make her the Alpha she'll kill me?" "I got this one Boo." Idris pats Deshal's chest. "Hell yes. Alpha Wisdom is on a mission. A revenge mission. All I'm gotta say is watch out." "That's what I thought," Carmine mumbles. Deshal is looking at Bresia and Zena wondering if the two ladies can be trusted now that Wisdom knows who and what she is.