Tenjiku Tokyo Revengers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The sympathy Camille felt a moment ago was long gone. Warriors came closer in case anyone would like to attack their Queen. - I can see you are doing great. - Camille smirked. Her words made a few witches hiss, but she did not bother to look at them. - You had your fair share in bringing us to this state. - The witch who spoke about revenge looked at her. - I am sorry, but who are you? - Camille glanced at her with curiosity. This one could be the most dangerous. - Callista. - There was a short answer.

Introduction to some of the characters seen so far: Takamatsu Henjiro; Isekai's father And also an entity that has powers greater than most gods, his gift in Erath is passive hearing and resistance to fire,while his normal abilities are far too many than can be counted, his personality is not that great since he is the type that act without contemplating much on what might happen or the possible outcome of his actions.

George was going to hang up, but when he saw who was calling, he decided to pick it up in front of Harvey. Listening to the voice from the other side, George frowned slightly. He then walked over to Havery and asked, "Sir, we have a problem. Something of interest has occurred while we're keeping an eye on the Martial Arts Alliance. "An Islander called Shingen Tokugawa has led the elites from the Shinto Way to challenge the alliance. Out of the 48 so-called prodigious youths that the Alliance has chosen, half have been defeated. Many of them lost after one move. The Country H Martial Arts Alliance has lost all their dignity this time."

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

Clara kicked me hard in the stomach, and it hurt so much that I curled up on the ground, drenched in cold sweat. The two took turns raining down a brutal barrage of kicks and punches on me, sending my body rolling across the freezing concrete floor like a discarded ragdoll. Colter yanked my hair and violently smashed my head against the brick wall. With each impact, my vision darkened a little. His spit flew all over my face as he screamed hysterically, "Bitch! Who do you think you are? You're nothing but a pawn in our plan and a rotten little piece we can throw away whenever we please!"

The company’s reputation had plummeted, and within months, it had been swallowed by a competitor. Tapping the screen, I went through more of his work. Something about it unsettled me. Suddenly , memories of perhaps what I knew about his personal life glared at me. I couldn’t quite place the exact story I had heard about him in the past. But it felt like I knew who he was. Author’s Note: Revenge After Rebirth: No Longer Yours, Ex! Will be updated at least 4 to 5 times a week. Please do well to add to your library so whenever a new chapter is updated, you will be notified. Happy reading!!

He expected to find a masked killer cornering me in the shadows, but he found me playing the role of the monster instead. I gripped the carved hilt of the sacred silver offering dagger and pressed the sharp edge flush against High Priest Kaspar's wrinkled throat. My bare feet slipped slightly in the puddle of rainwater and dark mud pooling on the polished marble floor. "Drop the weapon right now, Callista!" Ajax roared over the howling thunderstorm raging outside. His deep voice shook the ancient stone pillars and commanded absolute obedience from everyone inside the room. I did not lower the silver blade or step away from the holiest man in the kingdom.

Damien was down there so I hung the torch and crouched. “What is it, Elder Tuhr?” Damien hissed, seemingly annoyed. Huh…was he that pissed he did not get to “pour his seed”in me? I caught sight of the person he was addressing— an older man whose face looked like it was caving in from age. He had an insanely long beard too, so when he spoke, I couldn't see his mouth at all. “I-It's the reckoning, alpha king! I…I have never seen magic like this one. It's dark witchery, my lord!”

I closed my eyes and leaned on my seat, willing my nerves to calm down. “Alpha!” Someone called out loudly and my eyes snapped open to see one of the members of the crowd, standing up to address the theatre. I turned to look at my father who gave a slight nod, permitting him to speak. “This is an affront to our tradition and everything we stand for. That traitor who was blessed by the Goddess to be our future Luna has once again spat on our faces! She has treated us with contempt by keeping us here for over an hour! We demand to know what the fate of our pack is, whether this ritual will hold or not!”