Revenge Of A Ninja Novels & Stories

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.

Adonis was a beast, a menacing and dangerous beast that revelled in the blood of his enemies. All he could see was red as he tore them apart. They were fighting back; he wasn't getting away unscathed, but even with the injuries he sustained, he didn't stop. He was being fueled by rage and had lost all sense of reasoning. Having just one goal in mind as he advanced, Vengeance.

Just the way I liked it. But there was still an itch I couldn’t scratch. The kind that sank deep, an ache gnawing at my insides every time I closed my eyes. Revenge. I’d returned to finish what had started years ago, blood debts left unpaid. I was patient, though. I’d learned to savor it—blood, sweat, and tears from everyone who’d ever dared to cross me.

’ It laughed again. My heart skipped a beat as the scene vanished, and I was back to floating in space. “What do you want?” I asked. My heart was broken from the scene I'd just witnessed. “Revenge. I want revenge against those who killed my kind. And I won't rest until I get it.” It said, venom lacing its voice. I raised my sword, and pointed it at the vacant air. “I won't let you hurt anyone. I'm the Source's Controller for a reason.”

Never! “Are you threatening me!” She growled scrapping her chair against the tiled floor as she got up and slammed her hands on the table, I paused in my tracks and slowly turned to look at me, my lips stretched into a small tight smile, “Ofcourse not, that would be rude of me right?!” I replied and with that I turned around and walked out of her office slammed the door with a soft thud, I only just started taking back what’s mine and she’s this disoriented, what then will happen when I’m ready to take my revenge on them?!

Because if he won’t, Celine on the other side will be killed. He urged him to come, to get the knife and to kill his own friend with his own hand. Slowly, Jeonghan reached for the blade. He clutched it tightly around. Now all he needs to do is to stab it to Joshua. Murgine turned around, waiting excitedly to see the end of his revenge. For him, nothing more painful that dying at the person you trusted that most. Indeed. “Ack!” Murgine groaned. All of a sudden, he felt the throbbing pain on his stomach.

he said, his thumb pressing lightly against my jaw, “if you don’t give them a satisfying revenge, I will step in. And when I do, trust me when I say this, everyone will be destroyed for even daring to utter your name.” He was right. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. A slow smile tugged at my lips. If I was going to take revenge, I wouldn’t do it halfway. I wouldn’t rush it. I would make it thorough. I would make this revenge very satisfying. **** End of flashback I looked down at Nora as she clutched the files on the floor, her fingers trembling so badly the papers crinkled beneath her grip. She looked small like this, stripped of the confidence she liked to weaponize.

Neev's POV : After coming back in my room , I went towards the window. I exhaled and kept looking at the moon. After Navya's death I was broken would be an understandment. I was barely living and was breathing for name sake. I was , and still I am burning in the fire of revenge for my baby sisiter . Her those teary eyes always come in front of my eyes whenever I try to sleep. I took the vow to make all them pay on the day of Navya's Antim sanskar.

ZESA RUSSO Someone once said revenge was not a dish to serve cold, it’s a knife with rusty edges kept by one with blood on their hands. They said it would always be the work of an inner tantrum. I disagreed. To me, revenge was the liberation of the soul. And my soul needed to be liberated twice. One from Alejandro and the other from Nina.

Having a woman like herself gang raped was mean enough but having it recorded is pure inhumanity. Jeniva Manor is a devil. What is she waiting for then, she needs to begin her revenge, for her parents and for Isabella Manor. It has to begin immediately. “I will help you get revenge, this is my promise to you…” Lan blurted.