The Lady Nun Vows Revenge Novels & Stories

I drained my champagne glass. The great hall erupted in applause. Robin, completely melted by my performance, leaned down and whispered possessively in my ear, "Soon, they'll all be calling me Don Gallo." The hunger for the Moretti family's wealth and power was practically boiling over in him now, an ambition he could no longer hide in his eyes. Three days until my revenge. I simply smiled at him, then turned to my brother, Marco. "Brother, I feel a little dizzy," I said, pressing my fingers to my temple and swaying slightly.

Pain exploded through my body as they dragged me back, shouting, hitting, reminding me exactly where I stood. When they were done, I lay on the floor, shaking, unable to cry anymore. The next morning, they brought in a woman. “She will be your maid,” one of the guards said. “She will report everything you want to the boss.” The woman avoided my eyes. I nodded numbly. Three days. That number echoed in my head like a countdown I couldn’t stop. That night, alone in the room, I pressed my face into the pillow and screamed silently. I thought of my husband. Thought of his smile. Thought of how he promised to protect me. Anger burned through the grief for the first time.

"I've had a falling out with my alpha, Matt. I want to take him down, and I believe we can achieve that together." Blake raised an eyebrow, his expression turning contemplative. "Why should I trust you? What guarantees do I have that you won't betray us once your revenge is fulfilled?" I took a step forward, my eyes locking with Blake's. "I give you my word as a wolf. My loyalty lies with you now, not with Matt or his pack. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to prove myself." Blake's gaze held mine for a moment before he nodded. "Very well. We have a common enemy. You will fight alongside us, and we will see if you're worthy of our trust."

She barked on my face and I let out a bitter chuckle. Then picked up a red wine glass from a passerby waiter and threw it on her face. She didn't see it coming because she had never expected me to react like that. Because I was always a calm person. Taking revenge was not my style. But she should know people change with time. So does their personality. The Viviana she knew was Viviana Nash, a rejected, lone wolf. But the Viviana standing before her today was Luna of the Black Shadow Pack. Mrs Vivian Wang.

They were marching straight toward the elite world that had spawned them, armed with secrets, lies, and a shared hunger for vengeance. When they finally broke apart, breathless and flush with adrenaline, Theodore reached over and grabbed his discarded coffee mug, raising it in a silent toast toward the dark window overlooking the rain-soaked streets. "To the Bellweather family," Theodore said, his eyes glittering with cold promise. "May their charity be exceedingly generous." Adrian picked up his own glass, clinking it against Theodore’s with a sharp, echoing ring that cut through the silence of the loft. "And may they never see us coming."

I said throwing my face away as I stared out the window. As they left, I reminisced on my plan for Volk and his family. I swore that I was going to get my revenge from Volk. He had taken my slave away and made her his Luna. To top it all, she was now looking stronger. I had tried taking her back using Dame grace but as I watched the whole show, play out, the more angry I was. I couldn’t react because Dame Grace told me to stay away. Now Rudina had made her an ally.

Revenge “My name is Elena Matthews,” the woman whispered, her voice trembling as she stared into Claud’s compelling blue eyes. Her fear was palpable, but under the influence of his power, she couldn’t resist the urge to speak. “I released the demon to help me kill the men who molested me and killed my family.”

She looked around and asked me, "Where's your friend? Emilia right? Didn’t she come with you guys?" Judging from her attitude, she was clearly showing off, totally unaware of what was going on between Ben and Emilia. She thought being able to stay beside him signified he had discarded Emilia and she was the victorious one. She intended to flaunt her victory in front of Emilia. I laughed, stood up, and pulled a wallet from Ben's pocket. I took out a dozen notes and stuffed them into the lady's hand: "Minny right. Don't come here again next time. this place doesn’t offer sexual services." This statement was intended to piss her off.

I wished there was something I could do. I really wanted my family back,I wanted to feel the peace but I was loosing everything and trying to keep them together was not working. Every sin has consequences and mine were running fast, towards me. That night I stayed up late thinking,I had put myself in a sticky situation.I remembered how happy my life was before,before I chose revenge.I remembered how Vee showed me true love too,but I shook that off.I could not just assume the way he ignored me back then. He chose my friend over me, knowing very well I loved him more than Mila could ever love him.He still chose her just because I was not pretty enough for him.Just because he was one of the pop

Some sisters stood up immediately. Others began praying under their breath. Whispers turned into accusations. “Disgusting—” “I trusted him—” “She corrupted him—” “No, he manipulated her—” Mother Superior shouted for silence repeatedly, but nobody listened anymore. Fear had completely taken over. And somewhere inside the noise— The distorted voice laughed softly again. Enjoying every second. Joy suddenly grabbed Christiana harshly. “This is wrong,” she whispered urgently. Christiana turned toward her. “What?” Joy’s eyes locked onto the screen.