The Revenge Of Seven Book Novels & Stories

Her entire body throbbed with deep, deep exhaustion, and despite all her tactical maneuvers over the past hour, she hadn’t managed to land a single decisive blow. Nimrod was a formidable adversary, a highly decorated ex-navy officer who had spent decades mastering lethal hand-to-hand combat. His movements were calculated, efficient, and devastatingly precise. Against him was Seven—just a seventeen-year-old girl. On paper, it was a laughable matchup. What real chance did a scrawny teenage apprentice have against a seasoned military veteran who was practically built for warfare? Think, Seven! she fiercely reprimanded herself, biting the inside of her cheek until the copper taste of blood groun

Serena sneered coldly, staring at the face she once loved so deeply. It had been love at first sight back then. But now, when she looked at him, her heart was calm—untouched, unshaken. The greatest sorrow is when the heart dies. The true opposite of love isn’t hate—it’s indifference. And that’s exactly what she felt for him now. No anger. No pain. Just silence. The Art of Revenge was never about rage—it was about letting go. She didn’t need to destroy them. Her joy was the masterpiece. And they would suffer, helplessly, watching her shine.

The Revenge Plan Copyright © 2019 by Linda Kage This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses or establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book—except in the case of brief quotations in reviews—may be used, reproduced, or translated without written permission of the author. Contact Information: linda@lindakage.com

I replied. "Anything you want, just let us know," Austin said, his tone sincere. "Thanks, but for now, just having you all here is enough," I said, feeling a wave of contentment wash over me. "We'll always be here for you, Athena," Leo said, his voice filled with assurance. With a smile, I nodded, knowing that with them by my side, I could get through anything, which means I need to tell them about my revenge. Would they support me or be against it? Athena thought to herself as she stared at her family.

I copied their positions. Revenge was never this fucking glorious.

Seven's white t-shirt is stained on the chest. I watch in horror as Seven falls on the ground, blood oozing out of his body. All I can see is Blood! Blood! Blood! 💀💀💀💀💀

X_____________X Two days went by, and I was still sitting in this cold basement without any food. We didn't have any blankets in here because my mum never lets anyone go to this basement. At this rate, I might be dead, but I couldn't help but think about taking revenge, and for that, it was best to leave this country because first, I need to change myself. I don't want to live like a scared kid my whole life. I need to get away from him to plan against him. All I need to pretend was that I gave up and ready to follow his orders and make him think that he won, and that was quite easy based on my looks as I haven't eaten for two days and look weak. That's all I need, and now I need him to open

‘Trust me, if it takes that long to read a person, no one would want to do it. “Are you okay?” I looked back into Tessa’s eyes, so glad I got to meet her. Now I’m one step closer to catching my mother’s killer. ‘I think I found out who murdered my mother...’ I said to Antonio. ‘I know, did you forget you’re an open book now? Hold her hand with the both of yours and finish that vision.’ I mentally nodded and placed my other hand on Tessa’s. The vision continued. “Renee? Who is she? Why would she murder your wife?” Catherine’s hand was at her throat as she swallowed hard. Frank didn’t answer right away.

The joy in his heart was pounding when he remembered how last night he killed James with his own hands. Alexander felt the protruding part of his armpit, it was a bug that was implanted in his body. With this tool, he can tell everyone the situation he is in, without having to bother using his cellphone. In his heart, he smiled with satisfaction. Imagining how Xavier would lose at the hands of the enemy. ** Sinokmput

He said and Seven stopped,,he faced him back "What do you think?" Seven asked and Theo scoffed "What should I think? It's crazy,,murderers like you doesn't deserve to be happy" Theo said coldly to his face Seven folded his fists and let out a fake smile "What about you? You're not a murderer,,are you happy too?" He asked and Theo glared at him "I hope calling me that makes you happy at least" Seven said and Theo grabbed his collar "Do you know what I wish for anytime I see you?"