Ryan Retribution Novels & Stories

Live chat comments scrolled quickly across the screen. "This is great! Emma might actually be saved now." "Hahaha! The retribution trial is practically made for that family of three." "I'm officially a fan of Emma. That's a smart move." "Send those two up, and let's see what crimes they've committed." The retribution trial was the only trial that didn't require a public vote. No sinner could find mercy before the Mirror of Retribution. Those guilty of grave sins would die on the spot. The gavel struck.

Elara screamed. The room exploded in a flash of violet and toxic green. Elara channeled the agony of the original rejection-the heartbreak, the betrayal, and the cold steel of the blade-and sent it screaming back down the line toward the Southern Sector. It was a "Rejection Pulse." In the Southern Sector, a bank of high-tech psychic tanks shattered. In the Great Hall, the milky light faded from the Alphas' eyes. They collapsed, gasping for air, their minds suddenly their own again.

How's crying in the hospital when he's the murderer? The backlash was brutal. Ean's hands shook as he scrolled through the comments, his face turning ghostly pale. He did not expect the world to see through him so quickly, to expose him for what he really was. I watched, feeling a strange satisfaction at his misery. It was clear now—there was no love left. If he had any sympathy for me, he would not have pushed me into that freezer, ignored my pleas, and left me to die. Ean sent the video to his assistant, his expression dark. He then said to himself, "I hope this was just an accident."

No longer able to bear the mental trauma of that realization, Scott coughed up a mouthful of blood before fainting. Zeana was dumbfounded. I did not plan to let this foolish old hag go unpunished, either. As I turned to look at her coldly, I emphatically stated, "You are the sole reason your son ended up like this. He thought Terry killed his first love, so he wanted revenge. "That was why all of this happened. Zeana, don't you think you deserve to die too?" "Ah! Shut up! Shut up!" Zeana clamped her hands over her ears, her scream piercing the air as she spiraled into a hysterical breakdown.

They took down his Beta! The world tilts, Rhett can’t breathe, he watches, numb, as the men carry Liam’s body away, along with so many others. “Magnus! He did this to me!” Rhett roars, his body trembling with rage. “He killed my people just to get revenge on me! I’m going to burn every one of his own alive! I will—” “He isn’t the real enemy,” Kai interrupts, voice firm. “What?” Rhett snaps, breath ragged.

his men to put their arms down. When Ellen and Zen try to go near Judy, Rylee stops them, pointing the gun against Judy’s head. “One step forward and she’ll die.” Ellen groans in anger and stops at the spot. “Girl, I will kill your boss,” Jacob says, and Rylee scoffs at him. “Kill him; I don’t care; we don’t need him anymore; if you don’t kill him, then I’ll kill him like we killed his daughter.” Everybody widens their eyes at her sudden confession. Jacob giggles near Abram’s ear. "Look, in this world everybody tries to use you, so don’t get fooled by this type of person,” Jacob whispers into his ear. “Why don’t you kill me? Nobody is stopping you,” Abram asks him, surprised. "C'mon, man, m

“Where are we going?” Ryan didn’t look at him. His gaze stayed forward, calm again on the surface, like he’d tucked everything back where it belonged. “Back to Nightfall.” I turned slightly toward him, surprised. Back? Malcolm clearly felt the same. “Are you planning to get revenge on Roderick?” There was no hesitation. “Yes.” That was all he said. No explanation. No buildup. Just that one word, steady and certain. Something about the way he said it made my palms sweaty. Not out of fear exactly, but because I believed him immediately.

I said. 'Bait? Aren't you going to give to him, his mate?'. Ashley asked and I chuckled. "I will. What I'm I going to do with the wife and the unborn child? I'm not that cruel to kill them either. Its just to make sure he doesn't trick me or do something behind my back. Remember the first rule of the rogues? Dont ever trust a rogue". I said and she hummed. 'Honestly, I'm just afraid. Afraid that you will lose your innocence and purity along with your thirst and plan for retribution'. She said and I sighed.

Reegan's POV Ryan's words hit me like a ton of bricks, knocking all the air from my lungs. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t breathe. All I could do was stand there and stare at him, frozen in place. How could I argue with him? I couldn’t. Because he was right. I did this. This was the Moon Goddess’ way of paying me back for all the selfish choices I’d made, nothing more than I deserved. Only, her retribution cost so much more than just my own happiness. It was destroying the people I loved. But maybe that was her plan all along. There was certainly no better way to make me pay for my sins.

Ryan had received his just desserts, rendering him incapable of further sexual harassment. The onlookers felt a cathartic release, finally finding an outlet for the years of torment they had endured. Ryan had repeatedly displayed his utter contemptibility, leaving no room for sympathy. No one considered his punishment too savage or inhumane. In fact, they reveled in the exhilaration of retributive justice.