Novel & Cerita Sweet Vengeance Book

It had just one room and a living room, but the furniture was exquisite, and it's a spacious place. I kick off my heels and fall onto my bed, staring at the ceiling. My life has taken a turn for the strange. I hate Dante but... he's a little bit human. Not the evil villain I expected. He's just a little stuck-up. Or maybe very stuck-up. But it's not just about my revenge. The lives of so many other people are on the line—so many other girls. Rolling off the bed, I pull the bedside drawer open and pull out an old photo.

Our vengeance would be delivered not through blind rage, but through calculated precision. As we embarked on our mission to expose Selene's treachery, I reminded the pack of our core values. We would confront our adversaries with unwavering courage, but we would not lose sight of the principles that made us who we were. Our actions would be guided by justice and compassion, a stark contrast to the deceit and manipulation that Selene had employed.

He didn’t know I had come home and caught him fucking my best friend. The fury bubbled up in my chest like hot bile that wanted to explode. I wanted Revenge. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to take everything I had ever given him. But I could not act rashly. I had to secure my assets, my money and my future… Then, I would destroy him the way he destroyed my heart. I took a breath and forced sweetness into my voice. "I'm on my way home now, baby." He sounded thrilled. "Great! I have someone I want you to meet."

He gave me a nod before disappearing from the room. This would be my second marriage. The first was for the purpose of an alliance. Although I never loved Sofia, I respected her to some extent. I could still recall seeing her lifeless body and how my mind immediately went to the twins. I didn’t just lose a wife; I also lost the mother of my kids. So, when it was time to take revenge, I showed no mercy.

Her thirst to avenge herself and the precious things she lost because of those people Anthea stood in front of her desk while her eyes stared at the blue file lying neatly on her desk. She smiled at the title of the file, but there was no sign of happiness in her blue eyes. Instead, they glinted dangerously as she reached her hand down before picking up the file in her hands. "Rayan Allen," Anthea whispered, the name that was the sole reason behind her nightmares, her wounds, and her thirst for vengeance. There's nothing that could stop a woman who sets her mind to vengeance, and if the woman's name was Anthea Morin, then

If it had been a trial for Sven, it would be an absolute death sentence for any who came after them. Inside the temple, they fared no better, trying to stay alive. Booby traps were everywhere, placed to maim and kill. For a split second, Sven questioned if what he was doing was worth the deaths. Penny’s voice crept into his mind about him sacrificing the old for the new. He dismissed it. Getting the Book of Shadows was worth all the risks. All the lives lost. The lies he told.

~~~~ ~ Blood Venom Pack ~ When they got back to the Pack, they were welcomed with something they weren't expecting. The two men, who were locked in the dungeon, had found their way out, and now they were fighting with the other ladies in the pack. Violet was enraged and instantly jumped down from the horse. She took out her daggers and rushed forward to the two men. " You son of a bitch!" She roared and summersaulted skillfully before throwing her two daggers at the two men. The two were swift to escaped from the incoming daggers and greeted Violet with a jaw breaking punch!

She's still alive, Vlad told himself over and over again as he sat waiting for Petrov to appear. They wouldn't murder the only leverage they have over you. They need us both alive. Intellectually, Vlad knew his words were true. But inside, his thoughts were black and murky with rage. He couldn't erase the vision of Petrov grabbing Jane from behind and lifting her off her feet. She had screamed Vlad's name and reached for him. He had been helpless to get to his woman while she was afraid and suffering.

“We both know it's the only way to protect the pup from Vaelor. If you want to successfully evade returning to Blackthorn, this is your ticket.” “And what about you, Sav? What if Vaelor figures out it was all a lie? He would have your head!” He waved me off. “He will do nothing.” “We're talking about Vaelor here. He will surely seek vengeance. Besides, I can't keep using you as a shield. You'll be the one bearing the brunt of everything.” “Vixen.” He stared straight at me. “I don't have a problem with being your shield. If you also want me to be your sword, I'll willingly offer myself.”

"But please, when something like this happens again, don't take such a risk again." Exactly what I wanted—the blind trust. By jumping in front of Mr. Fernandez and shielding him from the gunshot, I had finally gained the trust of everyone in the family. Now, my mission of vengeance will begin properly. A crooked smile spread across my face as I watched Sergio speak. I was definitely going to get even with his family soon. "Please be more careful," Sergio finished. "I will," I murmured. "I promise." A promise I wasn't sure of keeping. The price of vengeance was high and I was willing to pay for it.