Revenge Of The Rogue Heiress Novel Novels & Stories

One of her eyes is white, blinded by the fire that raptured her. Whatever she has been through, whoever put her through all of it... there's no denying that she came out damaged beyond repair. "That's right," she says slowly, her voice raspy but now distinguishable. So much so that I can hardly believe I missed it. "It's me, the old Alpha heiress Gianna. I am the mistress of Rogues and Human mafias now. They all obey me, and now you're here." She gets to her feet, approaching me slowly. I know I should take this opportunity to fight her and get this over with, but I can't bring myself to move. All I can do is look at her, and I'm so gripped with disbelief that I can't even breathe.

He held her hands in his, while he carried Miles in his other hand. "It never gets old, just like Miles too," she looked down at her son. He was playing games on the iPad. "Seems like yesterday when I met you in that meeting," Reynold rubbed her hand. Iryna blushed. "Seems like yesterday," she looked out the window, and smiled. Life truly was a miracle. She couldn't believe after everything she went through, she finally found the happiness and peace she deserved. An orphan like her became a billionaire Heiress and now, she finally found a happy ending…

“Mabel forged documents years ago. She had stolen millions. If Jordan is recognized as the rightful heir… everything collapses. Her entire empire. Her life.” Marcus cursed viciously under his breath. Damien’s fists clenched so tightly I heard his knuckles crack. “So this was never just revenge,” Damien said, his voice dangerously low. Victor nodded slowly. “It started as revenge. But now… it’s survival.” A long, suffocating silence followed. Then Victor reached painfully into the inside pocket of his torn jacket. Every guard in the room instantly raised their weapons, the metallic clicks echoing sharply.

“They’re all so handsome. Anyway, I need to sleep. Good night.” “Bye,” Kaidora called after him. Once he was gone, she moved closer to me. “Don’t let him get into your head. Remember what I told you. Remember what you need to do.” A slow grin spread across my face. “Yes, I do.” Enter the palace. Seduce the young alphas. Find my mate. Eliminate the alpha kings. And the revenge saga— will be completed.

“I’m going to ruin him, Dad. I’m going to make him feel what you felt. The betrayal. The helplessness. I’m going to get so close he’ll think I’m his redemption. And when he loves me, when he trusts me more than anyone in the world... I’m going to take it all away.” A single, hot tear finally escaped, tracing a path through the carefully applied makeup that was part of my new armor. I brushed it away angrily. Aria Vance didn’t cry. She acted. “I have to go. The gala is tonight.” I pushed myself to my feet, my legs stiff. “It’s where we ‘meet.’ I’ll make him see me. I promise.” I turned and walked away from the grave, each step feeling heavier than the last. But with each step, Sarah Miller re

She fisted an arm and raised it to her chest in a salute of success. "So we've got no time to lose, huh?" Momma muttered, narrowing her eyes. She turned and began walking with swift purpose down the hall, while the three girls—Serena, Zara, and Nova—fell into step behind her without a second thought. But I just stood there, rooted to the spot. The whirlwind of information, the casual revelation of a kidnapping they had orchestrated, and the sheer, focused lethality of it all left me stunned. I guess everyone was too busy enacting a complex, multi-layered revenge to even give the new girl a proper welcome.

I couldn't wait to avenge Roman and put my son on the throne in his rightful place. Geoffrey was in my bed as I walked in to shower and he looked at me, I hated how he looked at me like he was disgusted for wanting revenge for my former mate. He was my second chance mate and I was angry the moon goddess blessed me with another mate when all I wanted was Roman. I dropped my robe and walked over to the bed, I needed a good fuck right now, no arguments, I wanted to be stress-free waiting for the good news at the funeral. His cock was hard and ready and I licked my lips in anticipation, I will admit, he is a good fuck and so is Jerrod my piece on the side, maybe I should have a threesome if only

And now that she has gotten what she wanted, she planned to dispose of him just like she disposed of me. Rage burned so fiercely inside my chest that the silver markings beneath my skin flickered faintly. The rogue noticed immediately and snapped his head toward the doorway. “Someone’s there.” Damn it! I stepped back instantly as the door burst open. Vanessa’s eyes widened the moment she saw me. Then fury exploded across her face. “You.” She uttered hatefully. The rogue lunged at me first. I dodged barely in time as his claws slashed through the air where my throat had been.

“But you need something from me.” “I need nothing from you.” “You need your name back.” The words landed. Vivienne hated him for being right. Lucien leaned closer. “You cannot walk into a boardroom as V. You cannot inherit shares as V. You cannot reclaim your mother’s legacy as V. You need Vivienne Laurent.” Silence. Vivienne’s heart pounded. He was right. That was the worst part. She could build a new empire, but she could not reclaim the one stolen from her without becoming Vivienne again.

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