Revenge With My Quadruplets Novels & Stories

“Calm, Kaya. I have also had my share of darkness. I’ve been punished by the triplets too, and I want to get my revenge too. I want to make them see that they’ve wronged me. They killed my mate, and they are unapologetic about it. They never felt an ounce of remorse, so when we make them lose the ones they claim to love, too, why should we feel any different? Why should we feel pitiful for them? Why should we follow the rules of goodness when they won’t save us? Oh, should we sit back, hoping that karma does its job so we can only give them a chance to kill us all and capture you back in chains, and who knows what they’d do to you this time around that they know of your powers?” All that she

The twins found my mind, their rage making their mental voices quiver. I don't know. I let the whole coven feel my shame. But Martin and Louisa were silenced, I have no doubt of that. Quaid's arms tightened around me. He knew it too. This cannot be allowed. Voices joined the twins, angry minds. It cannot. I threw it back at them, fed their outrage with my own. Someone killed two of our family members on purpose. With purpose. And we will find out who. When we do, nothing and no one will keep us from our revenge.

Sometimes, she wondered—after exacting her revenge, could she really leave this place with her child in peace? When she learned Mark had gone missing back then, she’d fainted from rage. The culprits probably didn’t even know she was pregnant with quadruplets. They had only managed to take the first child born. Someone had been watching her from the shadows all along. She would find them. And when she did—they would wish for death. She was living for revenge—and for her four children. Only by becoming the strongest version of herself could she ensure they would never be bullied again.

I wanted the power and I've worked so hard for it and now that I'm finally here that witch is going to take it away from me in one snap. I'm not going to let them get away with this. I was going to make them pay, I had to get my revenge one way or another and what better way to hurt them than taking their loved ones away from them. I was glad that the triplets were all asleep which made things easy for me to do otherwise I wouldn't have gotten this far. I was going to crash this van. I can't let them go away, they've hurt me enough and played me for a fool. If I'm coming down in bringing them down with me. I was going to make them the stuff I made off.

For my unborn child, I vow to do everything in my power to protect him or her. As for everyone of them that hurt me, from my family, to Asher, Alexander and Blair. I would exert revenge on everyone of them, for taking me for a fool and walking over me. None of them would be spared when I do and eventually return. Because I would be coming back with so much smoke, none of them would be ready for it! it would be an entirely new person. ****************** Eight months later. I finally put to bed. It wasn’t just one baby, but three identical babies, who unfortunately, were the perfect replicas of their father, the president.

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~

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.

“Freeze!” The police shouted, then looked around and asked, “Is East Sun Tower yours?” Thomas nodded desperately. “Yes. Did something happen?” “Yes. It’s gone.” “Clang!” Thomas collapsed to the ground, his eyes empty, tears streaming down his face. “You b*st*rd! I’ll make you pay for this!” Maya showed no restraint in her murderous intent after hearing the confirmation. “What goes around comes around. Do you really think you’re smarter than everyone else?”

"Are you sure you're okay, ma'am?" "Yes, yes." I nodded quickly. "All I have to do is stand and wave like the trophy that I am." I forced a smile and walked out of the kitchen. A heavy feeling settled in my guts as I walked out. Anger? No, it's rage? I could hear the chuckling and laughter of Cherry and Lucien in the living room I approached. All I wanted was to make them feel an ounce of the pain I feel right now. I was nothing but loyal and faithful to them, yet this is what I get in return?

I didn't want to be the cause of any blood shed in the packhouse otherwise I might have to blame myself for the rest of my life. Deep down inside of me, I low-key wanted to exact my revenge on everyone who treated me wrongly excluding the triplets. Did I really exclude them from my revenge plan? If I did it only meant one thing which is forgiveness. Had I really forgiven them for everything they did to me? At least they were trying to make amends and I was more happy about that. The maids took me to the room and while they were tending to my injury I couldn't stop thinking about the triplets.