Novel & Cerita Revenge Of A Ninja

If only he hadn't seen Nana, covered in blood, bruised and trembling in the motorcyclist's arms - he wouldn't feel like the whole world was crushing him. Oh man! What he did to make them pay. It was a rage he hadn't felt in a long time. Definitely no regrets. He was so pleased with the looks on those motorcyclists' faces when he stabbed the knife into the Tiny, and his blood splashed all over Eric, the walls of the house, everything. Revenge! That is his purpose.

She wore an emotionless expression on her cold face, the coldness was still very much visible even though she was wearing very heavy makeup that hid her true face. “Been waiting too long for this. throwing some punches in the air would relieve my loneliness as well as stress, it's been a while I did something to cater to my mental health. Let's do this!” Jacob exclaimed in an ecstatic voice as he slammed on the gas excitedly. Jacob has always been a great lover of revenge.He loved to return the same energy that was given to him as he has always found himself in situations that threw stones at him. Due to this, he had to fight to keep his safety as well as sanity in check.

After wiping a hand over his mouth, he added, “I’m not your revenge plan, Haven. Don’t ever use me like that again.” I nodded immediately and choked out in a raspy voice, “Okay. I’m sorry. I—” He held up a hand, looking regretful. “You don’t have to apologize. I get where you’re coming from. In fact, if I thought your plan would do for you what you actually want it to, I’d be all in. I’d risk strife with my football team and anything Nicholl had to dish out to me afterward. I don’t like him. And I would applaud anyone who could finally put him in his place, but that fucker doesn’t play fair. He will go to any length and cross any line, lines you wouldn’t even dare to consider. He’s not afrai

I took a deep breath and composed myself. ...But little do I know, this made his arousal for revenge fiery. Blind in vengeance, he was going to make an irredeemable mistake...

the night before. Yet Aurora did not fire her. Did not reprimand her. Did not punish her in any way. Because to Aurora… Mistakes were not meant to be punished. They were meant to be used. “Bring them,” Aurora said softly. One of the nannies nodded, carefully carrying Aurora’s baby. The other… carried Lily’s baby. Aurora glanced briefly at the infant. Her expression remained cold. But her eyes… shifted slightly. There was no hatred there. Because Aurora would never use a baby as a tool for revenge.

“Sir, I know you have lots of questions, I will tell you, but please don't ask me for the name of the man or the family that did this to me.. Sooner or later I will tell you” He nodded, and for about an hour, I narrated everything to him, without mentioning Logan, or his family’s name. I told him about my plans, and how hungry I was to take revenge on the family. “I hope you find your redemption, Ava.. I will take my leave” Lucas stood up to leave but I grabbed his hands. “Please, sir.. Help me out.. I have no one or anywhere to go.. Please help me” he sat down back on the chair, and I saw his eyes lit. ”Revenge is a dangerous game, you might also end up dead, and..”

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

"Then I'm going to start from scratch. I'm going to build my way up and make sure I get my revenge. I'm not just going to sit around and wait for them to catch me again while nursing their betrayal." She sighed. "Fine. What are you planning to do?”

Chloe asked through gritted teeth. "Revenge," Jin Chen replied with an infuriating smirk. "It's called tit-for-tat." Retaliation: Black Belt Style Chloe's fists clenched until they cracked. She was at her breaking point, the urge to pummel him finally overriding her self-control. With a roar of fury, she charged at him.

With a roar, I grab him around his shoulders, biceps straining, every brawn in my body coiled, and I sling him away. He goes rolling through the undergrowth. The leaves from the shrubs rain down on him. He swings up to his legs, and I am already charging him. I headbutt him, and our combined weight smashes him backward into a tree. The vibrations from the impact ricochet through my neck. Suffering slashes down my spine, but it’s nothing compared to the white-hot regret that squeezes my chest. Nothing comes between me and my mission. Nothing. Rage fills me, my vision narrows, and all I know is I need revenge for what the General did to my mother.