Seeking Vengeance Novels & Stories

I asked. There was no answer, so I continued, “If we seek revenge, we will always crave more. That high you get from vengeance will always come back doubled. When will we stop? When will we decide that it’s finally enough? When will we realize that by trying to get revenge on the thing we hate, we become that very thing in the end?” My words hung in the air, heavy as leaden weights. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Finally, all eyes turned to Chris.

He envisions himself confronting Paul, dismantling his life piece by piece, ensuring that he experiences the pain and suffering he inflicted upon Audrey. Kalix understands the risks and consequences that come with seeking revenge, but his love for Audrey surpasses any rational thinking. The need to protect her and bring justice to her assailant becomes an all-consuming purpose. He is prepared to navigate the treacherous path ahead, regardless of the danger it poses to himself. At this moment, vengeance becomes a driving force, as Kalix's mind and heart align in their determination to confront Paul and ensure that he faces the consequences of his reprehensible actions.

Scarlet’s jaw tightened. She was already sick of being remembered only when people needed someone to blame. “I don’t want to be impressive for a season,” Scarlet said quietly. “I want to be unforgettable.” The Lycan’s eyes sharpened. "Good," he thought. That hunger is real. “But nothing is free,” her wolf growled. “What does he want?” As if summoned by the question, the Lycan spoke again. “I want vengeance.” The word landed like a gunshot. Scarlet’s breath hitched.

I needed to find transportation, get back to my territory, and take back control. "Sienna!" Moira called from behind me. "Vengeance is a cold fire, child. It will burn your enemies, but it will never warm you!" I didn't turn back. "No," my voice was a blade in the frozen air. "But it will bring them to their knees." In the distance, the pack's territory waited in the darkness. There were traitors to be purged, rebels to be judged, and a broken home to be rebuilt. And somewhere in this world, a man who had lost everything was waiting to be found.

The vengeance he sought was not just for himself, but for Lena, the woman he loved and lost because of Samantha's selfish actions. Celso's heart burned with a cold, unyielding fury. Samantha might think she had escaped the consequences of her actions, but she was wrong. He would be her reckoning, and she would see that vengeance, once ignited, was a fire that could consume everything in its path.

He asks as a frown replaces the smile on his face. “I shredded her jacket into pieces and left her to freeze. I hope she dies in that cold” “You are pure evil Hardin!” “No, she is. She killed her sister” “How different would you be from her if you shredded her jacket and left her to freeze in the cold?” He asks with creased brows. “Vengeance, there’s a difference between murder and vengeance bro. She murdered her sister, my chosen mate and Luna and right now, I’m seeking vengeance. There’s a difference.”

Scarlett had been tracking the lycan king for few days, close but never close enough. She was determined to seek justice for her family and now she had a chance to exact her revenge. Her anger and hatred fueled her as she tracked him through the dense forests and rugged terrain. She was relentless in her pursuit, driven by the memory of her family and the desire for revenge.

However, during my consideration process, I also checked the fact that Vincenzo was not driven by love for the people of his colony, but for revenge and only to get back at the people who hurt him. I knew how maddening the hunger for revenge could be, and with the people by his side, I could not trust that he would not go completely berserk and destroy everything else. We often think that once we've hurt the people who hurt us, the hunger and pain inside would have been fulfilled, but it never is. When people decide to kill for vengeance, the feeling of taking another person's life or rendering people powerless becomes euphoric, and I was not going to help return Vincenzo to his former glory

After the wedding, I knew Zac would help me bring down James' company. I knew I had too much to do but that was less than the pain I felt during the hours they hid me. I want to hurt them over and over. I want them to kneel at my feet while crying and apologizing. I'm not going to stop until I get what I want. I will torture them and abandon them. I will exact my vengeance until the day I die. I was so angry that I just burst into tears. I retouched my make-up again and they reminded me not to cry too much because my make-up was a waste. They thought so I was crying out of excitement. But what they didn’t know was the anger and pain so I cried.

I wiped my tears and looked straight into her eyes. "You can take your money to hell for all I care. I will never accept it. I wish both of you rot in your grave. But before I leave, I need you to know that, it won't end here. I will come for you and your son when it is VENGEANCE HOUR, even if it will be a hundred years from now" I said with so much determination and stood up but stopped by the door of the limousine and looked back at her with a straight face.