The Lady Nun Vows Revenge Novels & Stories

The latter suddenly cried out, “Senior lady, senior lady! I’ll confess everything. I’ll tell you everything!” Luna Sandra abruptly interrupted with a bitter tone, “If you don’t confess, consider about your son and daughter!” This was a clear and unhidden threat. Emma continued calmly, “Nanny Joie, if you truly plotted against Mother, not only will you die, but your entire family will have no way out. consider it!” The senior lady nodded and added, “If you were behind this plot against Madam, I will not show you any mercy!” Nanny Joie trembled all over. She knew the senior lady was not bluffing. She clenched her teeth and recounted everything that had happened, from today’s incident to previo

As I walked past some guards I made sure to fix my face so no one knows how unsettled I was inside. As I approached the hall my hands instantly became sweaty, I was having cold feets and I doubt I could make it through the hall as the entrance was filled with different wolves. “She looks pathetic!” A lady spat upon sighting me. She alerted her friends of my arrival and they created a road for me to walk through. “I am not bowing my head to anyone just because she's Luna, I just dislike her guts.” Another spat. “I pity her. Her sister is that Jezebel we always pray against.”

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

I repeated under my breath. So that was the word they were going to use against me. I was going to be on trial for the worst possible crime in the realm. And this wasn’t just a discussion. This was a judgment and sentencing “She stands accused,” Marcellus continued smoothly, “of assaulting Lady Chelsea, a noblewoman of this realm, who has graciously returned to us bearing an ancient artifact capable of restoring our protection and safeguarding our people.” Murmurs spread through the hall, louder now. “Luna Ivonne,” he went on, his gaze sliding to me, “allowed jealousy and unchecked emotion to drive her to violence against the very person who may be our salvation.”

Revenge was a dish best served cold. Camilla didn’t agree. Revenge was a dish best served in the church with a fake pregnant test result and an astounding slap. To celebrate her successfully executed revenge, she was on a shopping spree today. The clothes she didn’t get the day Vanya interrupted her, she would get them today.

All of them had played their part in this torment, and they would suffer for it. "I swear... by the blood of the unborn I've spilled this morning! You will suffer!" Ava yelled, the always so elegant, frail and powerless princess was now a ferocious beast that'd consumed everyone like a vengeful storm. A shadow shifted at the dungeon entrance, and Ava froze. Was it another torturer? A new form of cruelty to break her further? But then, this figure dressed in a nun’s habit stepped into the dim light, her face half-hidden by the veil.

The dim glow cast off by my laptop lit up the room: the only light aside from the faint moonlight that streamed in through the curtains. I flipped through the pages of my journal, reading through entries I had scrawled with raw, unfiltered anger. Now, it has turned into something far more dangerous: Innocence. Lena Reynolds had stolen my fiancé, my dignity, the story of my life. She had paraded her victory without an ounce of shame. But this was not the same Cassidy Graham she had brought low. I was not the broken woman left at the altar. I had sharpened, focused, and tightened myself for my vengeance: worthy of leaving her gasping.

The woman I had loved for so many years had deceived me and given birth to another man's child, yet she kept demanding me not to overreact. "We're done. The wedding is off," I stated icily. With a loud crash, Rhiannon smashed the teacup in front of her. The shards flew up and cut my forehead. She screamed, "Why can't you try to understand me? I don't want to owe Lionel anything. He saved my life. I have to repay him somehow!" Blood trickled down my forehead. However, I didn't feel any pain from it. The unbearable ache in my heart was way more pronounced compared to my physical pain.

“Please, I won’t say anything. I swear...” Lara couldn’t believe that Amanda could be this evil. She had underestimated her. “You’re right,” he said softly. “You won’t.” The knife flashed once, and then it was buried inside her. Lara let out a shocked gasp as Diamond stepped back and let her body fall to the ground while her life drained out of her. He stood over her, plucked the blade and wiped it clean, and looked up at the sky as if checking for judgment. There was none. Just the sound of traffic in the distance, the soft hum of the city that never cared who lived or died.

"Why must it be only you,You having a loving family who cares for you deeply and they are so rich at that,Why can't we be the ones who have it?, so we hate you so much that you can only die, once you die,the Bruno conglomerate will be ours" The other lady said while laughing hysterically. "If I survived today am coming for all of you,so be prepared for my revenge" The lady on the edge of the cliff said chillingly before jumping off the cliff as darkness envelope her. In a dimly lit room with a student bed,A figured could be seen panting roughly covered in sweat. Angel a once cheerful lady with loving and wealthy family, Treated like a princess in her family was betrayed by her most trusted f