Revenge Made Her Mine Novels & Stories

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

She would learn that her blessed shit meant nothing to me, and I will take everything from her weak ass. Let the goddess watch. Let Fireside and Paw packs guard its precious bitch. They can't be everywhere. Revenge, like moonlight, could slip through the smallest cracks. And I intended to make Beth Matthews regret ever looking down on a true wolf. I would make her pay for humiliating me.

And not when I discovered something else. This wasn't all about grief. This was about rage. Rebel wasn't just broken. She was sharpening herself into an instrument of revenge. And someone would pay.

Then I got out of the car and set it on fire and ran far from it then watched it explode from afar. "Very soon...I'll come for you, Vladimir. Enjoy your life as much as you can in the meantime." I walked towards the car I left there the previous day, slid into the driver's seat and drove back home with a feeling of satisfaction. I was going to finish my revenge, I was goig to end every single person who was involved in the ruination of my life and I was gonna do it in the worst ways possible. ** The Next Day I stood in front of my Target as he approached me. He just came from Australia and I was posing as his driver.

Maureen informed. "You found out already? " Katrina asked. "Katrina why? " Maureen asked. "How could you? You betrayed me, you lied to me" Maureen screamed. "I'm sorry sis. I didn't tell you because I know you wouldn't let me go" Katrina replied. "What revenge are you taking? " Maureen asked. "I want to make him pay back for what he did to you. I want him to feel what it means to be heartbroken " Katrina replied.

My skin crawled in revulsion, and I wished for death at that moment. My wolf growled in anger, no one was allowed to touch me, aside our mate. I bit hard on his lips, until I drew blood. I heard the sound of the slap before I felt the sting. He had slapped me. "You think your feistiness would push me away? Dream big. You'll be mine, that's my revenge on your godforsaken mate!" He spat in anger. "You have a day to think about it, else you'd have yourself to blame." He forced the words out, as if he was constipated.

"It's time to face our demons and make them pay for every tear we shed because of them." At that moment, determination burns stronger than ever. The night of the banquet approaches, and I am ready to confront Derya Arslan and the Arslan family, to expose their true nature, and to put an end to the oppression we have suffered for so long. Revenge is about to be fulfilled, and there will be no mercy for those who have hurt us. Justice will be served, and I will be the instrument that will carry it out. Enise approaches me and embraces me tightly, and I reciprocate the gesture, gently stroking her back. I can feel her gratitude and affection in that hug, and her words deeply move me.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

The dagger fell to the ground with a muffled sound. She spun, and swiftly kicked the man in the abdomen. Her shoe repeatedly struck his midsection, and towering over him, she asked coldly, "Who sent you?" "Damn it!" the man cursed angrily and swung his long arm, attempting to grab her ankle. With a swift move, she evaded his grasp. The man lunged toward her once more. With a cold glare, Melody dodged him. She quickly grabbed his arm, then dragged him down. Suddenly, she felt her bracelet being pulled off.

Then, just before she sensed he was about to administer his final revenge, she thrust upward with both hands against his chest, toppling him off of her and following up her surprise attack. "All right, Mr. Jensen," she responded with a frightening menace that was slightly undermined by the ragged arousal in her voice. "I'm entitled to retribution, too! She began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, her gaze firmly holding his as she fired questions at him. "Did you or did you not plot the seduction of this poor, vulnerable girl laying atop you who is now struggling for her rights?" Michael at first shook his head, his chest still heaving with laughter; nevertheless, in response to Estel's a