Ryan Retribution Novels & Stories

Her eyes were venous as she spoke, “I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.” Sara saw the exact same scene when she returned home. Her daughter’s condition had taken a toll on her, and she looked very haggard. It looked like she had aged ten years more. She rushed over and took the fruit knife from Layla’s hand, “Dear, what are you doing with this? Don’t you know how dangerous this is?” Layla raised her head and looked at her mother. She knew what she was worried about. “Mom, don’t worry, I will never do anything as stupid as taking my life. As long as Damian and Aria are still breathing, I will never be able to rest easy. Until the day I exact my revenge, I will never end my life.”

The last light on the dashboard died, swallowed by the mountain’s heavy, predatory gaze. Ryan’s jaw was clamped so tight I could hear the bone grinding. He wasn’t just reacting to the sensors going dark; he was reacting to the red "Asset Liquidation" alerts still scrolling on his tactical HUD. The Rebirth strike was real. I had dismembered his family’s empire while he drove us toward the grave.

"Amelia, I promised her I won't leave her and now it is inevitable to break that promise. I am going to find that damn woman at any cost and take revenge for what she did to my brother." "But Sean she didn't know the consequences of what she did. I am sure she doesn't know that all this happened." I looked at him with so much anger that I think he could see the red in my eyes. And yes he did because his gulp just confirmed it. "She bloody knew he was sick and the operation was necessary but no all she cared was her revenge. It is time to end the game she started." I said wiping my tears, I am not going to shed a tear for her even if I did for my brother. Amelia you always saw the good side o

The car zoomed to life, the sound of its engine soothing the edgy feeling I was still harboring inside. Ryland would never give up his quest for revenge until either of us dies, but he had another thing coming if he thought it was going to be me. His first betrayal had taught me everything I needed to watch out for when dealing with him. I knew the kind of man he was. Ryland was almost like me. He wanted power and would do anything to acquire it even if it required him to kill his sister. Right now, he was with a witch, but with the power flowing through my veins, I knew there was absolutely nothing that he threw my way that I wouldn't be able to handle.

She just wanted her mother and daughter's life to be peaceful together, but why was everything so difficult. "Don't think too much. Everything will be resolved. Let me take you home." No matter what, he's still by her side. Basically, whether she allowed him to be with her was the question that was worth mentioning. "I was wrong. Wrong from the beginning when we started. It was my fault that I now have this kind of retribution." Vera blames herself. She stood up but fell on Ran's lap, he was about to push her away when he saw that her whole shoulder was shaking because of her crying. Crying because of helplessness, crying because everything happened to me.

Family and friends of the victim’s out to get him for the murders. But on August twentieth, 2001, Druid Hills Headquarters moved their illegal enterprise to North Atlanta 6.8 miles elsewhere. They discovered fresh unwilling organ donors, continuing their murderous violence covering up their atrocious acts and identities. Closing Remarks I hope readers enjoyed my work Revenge of the Executioners. I wanted to lean toward writing impact action, adventure, and drama for once. Your reviews on my book inspire me to continue writing fiction of crime, mystery, thriller, fantasy and paranormal. Visit Amaze and give my book a review if you enjoy it!

What would I want Ravenna to do if the woman who orchestrated their mother’s death was sitting beside them right now, offering help when they probably do not have any real hope for any of it elsewhere? The answer is simple, I'd want her to take it. As long as she’d be safe, and cared for, and protected, I would want her to take that hand of help. If she later decides to chop off that hand as a retribution for the loss of her mother, I wouldn't blame her. I won’t blame them. “Stay here first.” My words are solemn as they come out and I hear I'm not trying to sound patronizing right now and that it’s not easy for me to say these words, but I need to.

he asked with his eyes flashing. Elena took a deep breath and continued “I have the evidence in this flash drive,” She said as she wiped her face and retrieved the flash drive from between her breasts where she had hastily stashed it. She lifted it on her palm for Marcel to see and continued in a bitter tone “David won’t see this coming, I’ll get vengeance for my sister. He is so going down” she added with revenge and determination shining in her eyes. Elena was feeling sick from the fight she had and decided to take a bath

I screamed in pain as I fell hard on the floor, my spirit was adamant about dying but my body had already given up a long time ago. I stumbled, battling to hold on a little longer as I watched Tianah squatting next to me. "Goodbye bestie. You really lived a good life." She chuckled as I breathed heavily. I wanted revenge! I wanted to put them in the same pain they had put me through, I wanted another chance to rewrite my history. I wanted to live again and see Tianah dying while I smirked at her. "With the little time I have left, I pray to the moon goddess for a second chance." I smiled, closing my eyelid in death.

Elder Maddox read the verdict, “Today, FireBrick will witness the painful execution of Luna Mikayla Redridge to ensure that justice prevails and that repatriation is paid to CasterMoon.” Tremors of horror assail me. Had I not been tied to the wooden pillar behind me, my boneless weight would have crumbled as my heart pounds against my rib cage. “Let it be done,” Elder Rueben incited with a bow to Valen. Valen raised his hands to create a fireball. He thrust it into the firewood that went ablaze. I closed my eyes waiting on the searing pain to engulf me.