Novel & Cerita Shadow Of Vengeance

She turned and scurried. Dave got anxious and he tried to run after her, he screamed her name and halted as the taxi stood in his way. The taxi shifted to the road and Dave quickly walked up the road staring hard hoping to spot Ana. He looked around and sighed, "where did you vanish to Ana?" Tears gleamed in his eyes.

In the next second, she felt the bloodlust of the nimble shadow that came from the single arrow flying towards her. 'He really wants to kill me.' She managed to dodge it with the help of her peripheral vision and fighting experience. The arrow passed her like a black thread 'cause of its speed then penetrated to the tree near her. Instantly Zitrey runs behind the tree where the nimble shadow was hiding and checked it. Only to found out nothing was there. In just split seconds the nimble shadow successfully escaped and flee away from her. "Tch, nimble." She looked again on her surroundings and found no trace of him. "Dammit!"

When we finally arrived at the parking lot, where his black SUV was parked, he helped the nurse carry me into the backseat of the car and put the folded wheelchair in the trunk. He thanked the nurse and pulled out of the parking lot and out of the hospital. For some inexplicable reason, my heartbeat fluctuated — without a doubt, I knew my life was going to take a massive change. I knew my quest for vengeance wouldn't be an easy one. I had to be strong and focused. I constantly had to remind myself not to get swayed no matter what happened. I would rather die than get distracted. Throughout the ride, we did not speak to each other. Sergio Fernandez's gaze was focused on the road. Right at tha

I declared, my voice now a commanding whisper that echoed through the chamber. The shadows converged, forming ethereal chains that snaked toward the she-wolf. She struggled against the invisible bonds, but the power of my vengeance held her captive. The room vibrated with an otherworldly energy, a manifestation of the justice demanded by a vampire princess scorned. "You dared to entwine your fate with mine," I hissed, the shadows tightening around the she-wolf. "Now, face the consequences of your actions." Davien, a silent witness to the unfolding spectacle, watched with a mixture of horror and realization. The she-wolf, once a symbol of temptation, now stood shackled by the tendrils of my v

she swooned happily, but knowing her, I understood it was all an act. We kept moving forward, heading towards the base of Shadow Organisation. It was dark but our heightened sense of sight made it easier to navigate our way. As we treaded further inland, I could sense Ella's eyes on me. I turned only to see that she was extracting a hidden gun with her free hand, ready to shoot me by keeping it near her leg. Her eyes flashed all black as she pulled the trigger and I dodged the bullet by rolling to my side. My warriors were onto her in an instant while Asher ran to be by my side. He helped me up.

The thought sent a shiver down her spine as she sped off into the night, ready to unleash her wrath upon the world. The darkness seemed to close in around her, a reflection of the turmoil brewing within. Valtira's heart pounded in her chest, a drumbeat of vengeance, as she vanished into the shadows, a force to be reckoned with. The game had indeed begun, and only time would tell who would emerge victorious.

I’m answering prayers they’ve yet to pray. For weeks, Lucky did this. Slaughtered, testing her limits and feeding her revenge, safe under the anonymity of her shadow. Killed, never eating, rarely drinking, the shadow giving her what she needed to survive if she would give it what it craved: the experience of a life ending. The shadow relishing the confused panic of these strangers as they realized this was their end. Those final moments of heartbreak and regret for all they were losing. Family, friends, dreams. The sweet simplicity of the stranger’s last breath. She and her shadow grew closer. And she learned.

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.

The drive down to the crescent pack was a quiet and smooth one, we were already mourning Amelia without even seeing her corpse. "Are you okay?" I asked, after a few minutes of silence. "Yeah!" Elena replied, nodding her head. After an hour and thirty minutes drive, we finally got to the crescent pack house where we saw most of the securities surrounding a particular corpse. I parked my car and threw the keys at one of the security standing close before rushing towards the crowd. I looked up and saw Seth standing across the other side with his arms folded across his chest. "Can I open it?" I mouthed to Seth, and he replied, nodding his head negatively.

"So how on earth do you plan to beat your uncle and save your father without Kaelen's battalions? You can't fight a whole territory with a pocket knife, Valeria." I set the shears down against the marble table, turning to face him fully as I picked up a bottle of medical alcohol and poured a generous amount directly onto the raw, slashed skin. I gritted my teeth, my jaw locking into a rigid line as a violent, white-hot scream of pain tore through my nerves. I took a sharp, silent breath, forcing my body to absorb the agony as the chemical burned away the broadsword's lingering paralytic residue. "We are officially activating the Shadow Court," I declared smoothly, my voice chillingly steady