Revenge Planned For Ten Years Novels & Stories

High School Revenge By Heartcode Chapter 3 "I'm telling you I have a bad feeling about that new intake" Mrs Morgan aka known as the prophetess said. "What bad feeling? She's just a new intake for the final year class." "She's bad news. I can perceive the aura round her. It's evil. She reeks of misfortune, revenge and pain." "Oh, Mrs Morgan! Are you doing that your prophecy thing again? How many times will we remind you that you are not a prophetess."

It is she who should be angry and the one who showed anger was the other one. When the cupids were giving each other exhausted glances, an annoyed voice called, “MOM!!!” Slapping her own head remembering she got Arman late for his school, Aisha said, “I have to go too.” After planting a small peck on Arif’s cheek and doing a quick hug with Aliyah, she screamed while walking out of the mansion in hurry with holding an annoyed Arman’s hand, “BYE!!!” Sitting on the sofa nearby, Arif and Aliyah were the only people left in the home except for the workers. "Hassan has told Simran about him being part in this Revenge shit of Ali," Arif said to Aliyah who looked at him in shock.

144 - The Revenge Served Ten Years Too Late (2) There was a popular old saying that when a nobleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, and that one should bide one's time and wait for the right opportunity to seek vengeance (1). People from many walks of life claimed that revenge is a dish best served cold, and that vengeance is often more satisfying if it is not exacted immediately. Face slap once you become far more powerful and wealthier than they would ever be.

The man I knew, the Masato who always seemed in control of everything, had gone through that? "When he finally got out, he wasn’t the same. And that’s when his revenge began." Thomas moved closer to the table and, in a somber voice, said: "He went back to that orphanage. He ordered it to be set on fire, with all the staff inside. None of them survived." I felt the blood drain from my face. I couldn’t imagine Masato, with all his charm and self-control, ordering something like that. I mean, yes, there was danger in his eyes, and I knew making him angry was definitely risky, but…

You did not expect to see it, did you? This one was a bit difficult to find, I'll confess. He was very vigilant, a most cynical fellow. I had a lot of fun with him. Revenge is such an effective drive, don't you think? I hope you're not slacking. You're supposed to feel the heat. Everyone will die, and you'll be last. So no need to chase me around, we'll meet soon. I promise. Till then.

I spoke honestly. She is calmer now but her voice was still trembling when she spoke. "You know... I heard about a famous footballer in our town and he is a sworn enemy of Axel." She gave a dry laugh "An Idea came to my mind to find him and I could get my revenge on Axel through him. I did all I could to find him..... Well to find you but nothing." Eliana looked at me. I could still see anger in her eyes due to the street light that brightens the place.

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!

he stared at me passionately, his eyes craving for my reaction but I was just numb trying to process where all this was leading to. "I can still achieve my revenge through you. Rather than killing you, I've got other plans. I'm gonna make you pay for the atrocities of your father and you are gonna take all the afflictions for your pack, from now on, you are my slave." Venom dripped in every syllables of his words but I could care less for now. Only four words reverberated in my head and settled rent free in it; ~you are my slave~

“For the same reason you became his assistant.” “Wait…” I leaned back in my chair, staring at him, still confused.“You mean… revenge?” “Yes, Athena.”He nodded.“Revenge.” “But I still don’t get what they did to make you want revenge on them.” “They did a lot, Athena.”His voice became heavier“And I’ve been planning for sixteen years.” “Sixteen years?” Blake and I blurted out together in shock. Fox nodded slowly. “But how does hiding your true identity from me affect your mission?” I asked. “I mean… we were once friends, Lucian.”

Peter replied. Aurora fell silent. Darius studied his uncle for a long moment. “And Dante?” he asked. “What role does he play in all of your plans?” Peter leaned back slightly. “Dante is the consequence.” Aurora frowned. “What does that mean?” Peter slowly raised his eyes. “He needs to learn what it means to lose.” The statement made Aurora uncomfortable. “Dante has already lost a lot.” “Not enough.” Peter answered too quickly. Aurora immediately stared at him. “I don’t want revenge anymore.”