Revenge Made Her Mine の小説・ストーリー

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

Saying no might alert him that I know something. I want him completely clueless. It would make my revenge more sweeter. I run my hand through his soft brown hair, the noise he makes encourages me. “I love you,” he mumbles against my lips, cupping my breasts. His words ring hollow and I realize there’s no feeling behind it. My anger starts to rise but I close my eyes and push into him hard. He matches my pace passionately. The air sings with the heat of our bodies rubbing impatiently together. The last thought that filters into my head before I shove everything away is ‘Nothing will ruin my revenge.’

There was a long pause before Dion spoke from the other side of the call, "Don't think I don't know you're playing hard to get. You must have gone mad from the jealousy. From now on, I'll have someone watch you, so you can forget about leaving. I won't let the others from the pack find out their Luna is a madwoman. As for your work as Luna, I'll have Lena take over. You just rest at home." Then, he angrily hung up. But I didn't care what he said. My plan for revenge was already set quietly in motion. Then, an unmarked and unfamiliar number appeared on my phone's screen. I answered with a smile. A deep, sensual voice came from the other side. "I've arrived. Everything's ready. I can't wait to

The memory of her baby's innocent face, cold and lifeless in her arms, gave her strength she had never known before. As she stood there, a lone figure against the backdrop of the moon, Aline's vow of revenge echoed through the clearing. The winds carried her determination, her pain, and her newfound power – a power that would soon shake the foundations of the very pack that had underestimated her for far too long.

The car purred to life, and we pulled away from the estate, leaving the chaos and humiliation behind. In the backseat, I stared out the window, the city lights blurring as we sped through the streets. I should have felt relieved to be away from it all, but instead, I felt… unsettled. “Do you know the best way to get revenge on someone like him?” Dominic’s voice broke through my thoughts. I turned to him, blinking. “What?” He leaned back in his seat, his smirk playful yet calculating. “Alias. Do you know the best way to make him regret every single thing he did to you?”

I copied their positions. Revenge was never this fucking glorious.

“I’m saying we strike back. Together. You still want that woman? Then take her. But I want the Blackwoods destroyed. Their fortune stripped, their name disgraced, their legacy burned to ash.” I clenched my fists, my pulse hammering in my temples. Her words lit something already burning inside me, something dark and eager. Revenge. Yes. Revenge would steady the ground beneath my feet. If I couldn’t hold Madelyn in peace, then I would take her in the firestorm I would create around her. I would never go down alone. She was mine or no one else's. A smile curled my lips, slow and sharp. “Alright, mother. We’ll make them choke on their own ashes.”

The girl with no patience left for half-measures. I was going to make him mine and mine alone no matter the cost. What better revenge than to have the bitch kneel to me as her stepmother. What better revenge than to have her own father wrapped around my finger?

“I’m not going to force you. If your gut says no, then tell him. But just know, Reed’s probably out there screwing Evelyn in some overpriced hotel suite while you’re here, playing sad ex-wife with dignity.” Her words hit hard. Too hard. Pitiful. I didn’t want to be pitiful. I sat up straighter. “You’re right… I’ll do it.” Her squeal nearly cracked the ceiling. “YES! Now that’s my badass bestie.” She grabbed both my hands and squeezed them. “Go get your revenge. And if full-blown sex happens, even better.” “Okay…yes to revenge, no to sex,” I said quickly, glaring at her.

Revenge. And I wouldn’t stop until I had it all.