Sweet Revenge 211 Novels & Stories

******************************************************* The same motorbike parking line tipped over the freezing thin line and Sarah began fighting, dismissing all of his threats. “Let go, you bastard” she hit his hand but she is no match to his strength. “It’s Suman” he corrected, still wearing a calm face as they strode across the road. All her efforts only ached her hand in return. She pulled his hand and bite him hard, making him let out a short grunt. His grip loosened giving space for Sarah to slip. She turned on her heel as newfound energy fueled her but again, the vice grip around her waist embedded her in a spot.

Realizing what Kevan was about to do, Wendy screamed in horror. "Mr. Rogers, calm down! Larissa won't agree with you killing people! Do you really want to be stuck in prison for the rest of your life, leaving your wife and kid alone?" "Who said I was going to kill anyone?" Kevan's smile became wider. With a slight move of his finger, Kevan pulled the trigger. A gunshot echoed in the room and a thug let out a howl. "My foot! My foot is shot!"

Higgins nodded then she picked up her bag from the chair and walked out of the ward. I plopped on the chair beside Joanna's bed. Taking her fragile hand in mine, I inhaled deeply. “You scared me so much, Jo. I almost thought I lost you. Please be strong and don't scare aunty like this in the future. I also promise to buy you your favorite popcorn when you wake up.” ★ DAMIEN'S POV Staring at her resume, I let her name roll off the tip of my tongue. “Jennifer Gaston.” There was something very amusing about her.

Silas was a man who thrived on rot. He didn't believe in "miracles" or "internal power." He believed in bloodlines, secrets, and the leverage they provided. While we were celebrating our victory over the inspection, Silas was in the deepest, most forbidden section of the Central Council’s archives—the "Purge Records" of 2001. "I found it," Silas hissed, holding a file that was singed at the edges. He blew the dust off the photo clipped to the front. It was a woman who looked exactly like Elena—the same soft jawline, the same defiant eyes. But her eyes were a glowing, electric blue.

Can we meet? His voice showed concern. “Sure, kid. Coffee shop on Elm?” He agreed to meet me, although he was suspicious. At a seedy motel two days later—I waited in lingerie under a trench coat. Victor arrived, rugged in his 40s, broad and commanding. “She sent you?” his eyes widened, raking over me hungrily. “What the hell is this?” “Revenge,”I said, stepping close, my hands on his chest. “Lisa's fucking my fiancé. I know about you two. Fuck me instead—show me what she gets. Fuck me like you fucked her.”

"Didn't you know you had to drive slowly, since it was raining" "I.." Tony stammered, his face pale, "Someone jumped in front of the car", he finally said "What? This is a freeway. Who would dare do that?” "Seriously, I almost ran right into her.". He replied "Steve are you alright?" The young alpha nodded, He seemed alright except for his swollen forehead. The beta was still trying to clean up the mess when a small figure came over from nowhere and hurriedly slipped into the Bentley. Her agility smooth from practicing numerous times.

Returning to the living room she noticed that the door of her apartment was open, she should take care of it better, even more being a woman alone in a city that she didn't know very well, she walked to close the door and then decided that she would eat something, she opened the freezer to see exactly what was there, according to her father he had bought some lunch boxes from a nearby restaurant for her to eat during the week, this way she wouldn't have to worry about preparing food to take to lunch much less prepare something when she got home after work for dinner, everything was organized in the freezer with the labels of the date of manufacture and expiration, as she would not have to wo

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

Amara's POV I made sure that I wasn't seen a lot of times by Anita. A lot of things occupied her time that she forgot to ask about Sylvia. This gave me the time to meet with the team on how to defeat Anita. Sylvia has been trying to talk to me for so long but I didn't grant her audience. I was about to serve Anita on this day when I heard her scream at some man. From the look of things, it was as if he didn't fulfill his mission. It was there and then I heard a sword slash something, and a thud followed. I turned back quietly with a tray in hand and life intact. My heart beat loud and fast against my chest.

I nodded, unable to hide the bitterness rising in my chest. He exhaled sharply, a mixture of disbelief and anger. “Wow…she turned into a witch overnight, huh?, I remember when she used to be the sweetest person ever, hard to believe she's capable of these things.” I gave a humorless laugh. “Yeah…she slept with my husband while I was in jail for a crime he committed.” “WHAT!?” Lin Woo practically shouted, the shock evident in the way his body leaned forward, hands gripping the couch. “I’ll tell you everything another day, okay?”