The Lady Nun Vows Revenge Novels & Stories

I felt odd and anxious beneath the bed, even if it was a bed fit for a Luna, Leo's mate. A wicked grin started to grow on my face as I sat there. It was a smile that also contained a promise I had made to myself. I no longer resembled the helpless maid I once was. But I also had a burning need for vengeance. The memories of people who had treated me badly and had ignored me without hesitation kindled a fire inside of me. A fire that held out the hope of retaliation—that one day, I would rise above those who had devastated my life and exact my vengeance on them.

Once seated, she started throwing a composed counter attack. “I just heard you knew about my grandmother, but I am afraid my lord that I wasn’t much familiar with you except that you were the vulgar man I once saw at the flea market making out with my aspiring handmaid,” Lady Francesca straight forwardly asked without mincing her words. Not even for her handmaid. ‘T was the truth after all. They should take responsibility on their previous actions. They do not have the right to be mad over something they are actually guilty at. Lord Syford slightly laugh at her bold remarks when her lovely muse Catherine was burning in hot seat embarrassment. In return, the Feldencian woman couldn’t help but

She wanted so badly to know the contents. Annabelle opens the letter staring at legibly written note. " My lady, Am the supposed rebel you met at the castle gate. The rebel whom you stole his heart with your warm smile and charming eyes. Come, I pray thee. At the castle dungeon tonight and present this note to the first guard you come across he will lead you to me. Then, I can behold your angelic features and once again be smitten by your warm smile. Your Servant. " Oh my!, I have a spell caster as a friend" Janelle shrieks.

he added. Xavier nodded, he walked with Noah deeper into the forest. On that moonlit night, his eyes widened when he saw someone he knew lying helplessly with a lot of blood on his chest. Seeing a woman running to escape, Xavier reflexively pulled out his gun and shot the woman. Xavier's gaze was very sharp, in his heart, there was burning anger that saw the events before his eyes. ** Sinokmput

~~~ Allaya ~~~ ** “Vengeance…” The woman hissed at the crowd of supernatural creatures that surrounded her. “Revenge will come upon all of you, all of you who killed the innocent because of ignorance or greed!” She threatens with a low, yet menacing tone. ** Huh? I rub my forehead. Damn, that nightmare again… When did I snooze? It’s morning.

“Death is involved” “Let’s proceed, I’m ready,” The older female said with a determined look. The red-haired looked at the older female who nodded, telling her to proceed, they both stood to their feet… “Sure” The young strange lady responded with an evil smile “Nothing scent better than the fragrance of revenge,” She said laughing, her laughter turned maniac and evilly, thunder stroke, lighting struck “It is done, sealed,” she said with thousand voices. Light shone so brightly from the young red-haired lady, that the older female had to close her eyes, even with her eyes closed she could feel the lights

Revenge spoke up, "Any who try to touch it without the permission of its master – or mistress, as the case may be – seem to have their hand struck by the blade itself with lightning." Sylvia continued to walk out of the vine covered wooden circle. The regiment of Tane’s men backed out, holding the formation they had assumed around Lady Chadwick and never taking their eyes off of the many assassins surrounding them. They proceeded out of the forest again and on to the village while Revenge held back to take care of the business he said he had to attend to.

the ladies chorused. The lady faced the altar, and she said to Vivian, “Rejoice, for you’ll sleep now, little one.” She held the spear in a manner that had its sharp point focused down, she directed it to Vivian’s heart. “You’ll be our strength,” she said. Vivian’s breathing increased. “You’ll be our new weapon,” the lady added, and brought the spear down for Vivian’s chest, but the spear didn’t touch Vivian as it exploded into tiny bits.

“She was just a baby. She bears no guilt. And if you ever breathe a word of this, I have ten thousand ways to make sure you never speak again.” My breathing grew laborious before he finally released his grip. “Guards. Escort Lady Leanora to the Convent of St. Mary. She wishes to spend a month in prayer for her sister’s happiness. See her there.” The citizens along the road were not fools. They immediately began whispering and speculating about what had happened.

Royal marriages seem to be highly sacred here. I force myself to remain calm; at least they're not going to drown me in this grotto. Lady Veyrien turns to the priestess who's carrying the platter of iris petals. She dips her hand into the platter, scoops up some petals, and starts sprinkling them into the green pool that's directly in front of us. As she gently repeats the act about two more times, I remind myself of what I swore: I will survive. I will endure. And one day, I will rise so high and use every power at my disposal to strike back at the woman who banished me to this place.