Ryan Retribution Novels & Stories

“It’s their code.” “For what?” Darius asked. Rowan met Lyra’s eyes. “Retribution.”

I opened my eyes In Aurelia's body for the third time, I couldn't help the relief and anguish that washed over me. Once again I experience death for the second time, the a typhoon the anger in me erupt as the look on Aiden eyes replayed in my head. Why does the moon goddess have to be this cruel to me? What have I done to deserve the moon goddess wrath that she mates me with demons? Even my second chance at that? Is this a curse or what?

“You’re going for walks out of time, Anita. If Rebirth launches, the whole thing you’ve fought for could be erased.” Ethan fired some other shots, taking down the remaining shield. “Whatever you’re doing, do it faster!” Rachel unexpectedly froze, her eyes widening. “I can’t forestall the release .” “What?” I gasped. She grew to become me, her face pale. “The simplest manner to forestall Rebirth is to damage the servers. Now.” Ethan grabbed an explosive price from his bag. “Then permit ’s blow it to hell.” As he set the price, the countdown reached 00:01:00, and I found out that the whole thing —our combat, our survival, and the truth— could come right all the way down to those very last seco

When I spat it out, I found two of my teeth lying in my palm. At that moment, I no longer cared about anything else. I hurriedly texted Mirabelle, asking her to come back. … Mirabelle had settled down somewhere and was still live-streaming. The scene of me barging into her room earlier had been broadcast live, and now thousands of viewers were pouring into her stream. "You latecomers just missed it, but the heiress of the Hawthorne family went ballistic over her housekeeper's glow-up." "Are you sure that was Rosetta? She looked nothing like her; she looked more like a middle-aged woman who'd let herself go."

The betrayal stung more deeply than any wound; it ignited a fire that burned away my caution, blinding me with the fierce need for vengeance. I wasn’t just hunting a rescue anymore—I was hunting retribution. With fury clouding my judgment, I stormed toward the source of the lies, my footsteps pounding a war drum in the silent night. Harry awaited me like a serpent coiled, a sinister smile curling his lips as he stepped into the moonlight. “You’re predictable, Ryu,” he sneered, eyes gleaming with malice. “Did you really think you could waltz into my territory and walk away unscathed?”

Robin's roar exploded in the cathedral. He lunged, a flash of silver glinting in the light. Screams erupted from the pews. But someone was faster. Dante had moved the instant Robin made his move. CRACK! A clean, sharp snap of bone. Robin's wrist bent at an unnatural angle. The gun clattered to the marble floor before he could even touch the trigger. In the next second, Robin was slammed face-down, his cheek pressed against the cold stone, pinned and powerless.

His eyes saw it and his iris turned a light shade of red briefly before it disappeared almost like I imagined it. “But I first want to be a werewolf.” I stated confidently, “I heard you can turn someone to be one.” “Revenge for what?” He asked as he took a step closer to me. I scoffed, “you have killed so many people that you don’t even remember me.” He closed his eyes as he smelled, as he opened his eyes, now red and looked at me. “You need to go.” He stated. “Not until I get my revenge for you killing my parents.” I said vehemently as I charged at him with the knife and stabbed him, but he didn’t move. He just stood there and let me stab him.

Then he could get everything back to its original status. “You’ve sentenced all these people to their early graves like those five dead mutts down there.” Reynard had a look of mock concern on his face. “Why don’t you just give up now and leave? Unless of course, you lot are ready to meet your maker…Luna, right?” “That’s a chance I’m just going to have to take,” Ryan growled and then opened his hands to direct an unending powerful wave of energy at Reynard.

His words are heard over the room, and the witnesses nod like this is exactly what they want to hear. "But first," Ryan says, his voice dropping so only I can hear, "I will keep my promise. I will get my father to help save your father. I will make sure Marcus and Rebecca pay for what they've done." Hope flickers in my chest, despite everything. "And then," he continues, his grip on my hand tightening, "when all this business is finished, I will exact the revenge I have always wanted. I will come after your father and your pack and destroy them all."

Those people did not even think about how many things they did in the past to hurt Catherine. “You two are quite a good match for each other.” Shaun suddenly laughed and said, “You guys only allow yourselves to hurt others. If other people resist and take revenge, you make yourselves look as though you’re the victim. After all the things you guys have done, do you think you still deserve to be humans?” Rebecca raised her eyebrows. “My dad is the Jones family’s eldest son. I had the right to inherit everything owned by the Jones family from the very start. Who asked Catherine to steal Hudson Corporation away? She brought everything upon herself. This is called retribution.”