The Revenge Of Seven Book Novels & Stories

"I don't want you to start hiccupping and then make a fool of yourself." "Oh how sweet of you!" she said with sarcasm filled in her voice. "Ma'am you can start now." she gulped a large breath and then nodded. "My family was killed by the de Mario mafia because my father being a detective had proof against them and when I got to know that Sean was involved I wanted revenge. Sean had held me as captive in my house to find the proof that my father had. In order for revenge..."

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ RETRIBUTION (COMING SOON) REVENGE IS JUSTICE ATHENA It's more karma than vengeance, but it counts. Dylan Thompson, James Miller, and Tom Sanders will pay for what they have done to me. I'm going to make them suffer, I'm going to make them wish they'd never met me; they always say save the best for last, so my vengeance on them will be my grand finale, but the others will have to pay first. Leo

“Why do you act against the scriptures? Vengeance is not yours, but mine.” “Agreed. However, prevention is better than cure. I’d not be here to protect you if Olalekan decides to seek his own Vengeance.” He was right. “Wait, what did you just say?” Seven realized. “What do you mean by you won’t be here?” “I will be deleting my self, Seven.” All of a sudden, he could not feel his legs. As he stared at the screen, he was met with a sense of loss the second time in the last 72 hours. His heart began to flutter.

In the small office he knelt down which still brought him eye level with the girl. “I’m not going to hurt you, but can you look at me? I want to be sure you are, ok?” He whispered not wanting to scare her any more than she already was. She had to be terrified after that experience. Slowly she lifted her lashes and a shot went straight threw him. The fear he expected wasn’t there but flames were. This wasn’t a normal girl. She looked dangerous with the fire in her eyes. He stepped back. Mate. Mate. Mate. He was speechless, struggling to form words.

Why should I remain good to people after that? Sophia's head fell. They are on the same boat. He's lucky he still has battalion of soldiers who are still submissive to him, his wealth is still there and his mother is fighting to live. What about her? Even her dignity is gone and that's why she hates herself for loving Justin. "You never told me about this. West, revenge is sweet, but it also has its consequences. If you hurt them, you will be no different from them, I think you should…"

she said as they all nodded in agreement with her. .. .. .. DO CHECK OR ADD OTHER BOOKS OF THE AUTHOR….. REVENGE ON THE MAFIA LORD WARNING MATURED CONTENT R18 ****** Revenge was all she wanted, it was all she hungered for, but slowly did she know that she was falling straight into the devil's lair and the den of true love. She never intended to fall for him, he never intended to fall for anyone. All she wanted was to destroy him, not yearn for him more and more.

I was stepping into unfamiliar territory, risking everything for a chance at revenge. A figure emerged from the shadows, a tall and imposing man with a cold gaze. It was Blake, the alpha of the rival pack. His piercing eyes met mine, assessing me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. "You're brave—or foolish—to come alone, Ashley," Blake said, his voice carrying a low, rumbling tone. "What brings you here?" "I seek an alliance," I replied, my voice firm and resolute. "I've had a falling out with my alpha, Matt. I want to take him down, and I believe we can achieve that together."

My wolf and his cryptic shit continues, as he enjoys reliving some of my fondest memories of the days I would spend with my father in his library. The Seven were the servants of the gods. Their sole purpose in life was to maintain the balance on earth and keep the scales tipped in the favour of good. The book my father found was the Seven’s own record of their successes and failures as they fought to fulfil that purpose, and their eventual downfall after going against their creators when they learned of their corruption. If Abernathy has found their tomb, and it’s on our land… I can’t even… why wouldn’t my father have told me?

One swift motion, and it could all be over. Antonio, unaware of Cassandra’s plans, seemed increasingly pleased with the scene before him. He leaned closer, staring at Cassandra as though she were a prize he had just claimed. Cassandra stared back, her sharp eyes full of suppressed hatred. She was ready—ready to enact the revenge she had been planning for so long. Antonio had no idea that behind Cassandra’s seemingly resigned demeanor lay an unstoppable fury, and she was prepared to strike him down with the blade hidden in her hand.

But unfortunately, she couldn't because she was dead. "They betrayed me," Carmen spat, her voice trembling with rage. "My husband. My best friend. They left me to die like I was nothing. They...they killed me." Nyx tilted her head, her expression contemplative. "You seek revenge, yet you are powerless in this state. What would you give to make them pay?" "Anything," Carmen said without hesitation, keeping her voice steady. "I'll give anything." Nyx's eyes gleamed, a faint sinister smile curving her lips. "Be careful what you wish for, mortal. Vengeance comes at a price."