The Strongest Hero Who Craves Revenge Novels & Stories

"It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.” "As crude as it may be to say that, what made your father a hero wasn't his lofty but naive ideal, neither was it his gentleness. But it was his strength. No matter what, no matter how, there was only one truth. Your father was the strongest and as such he was the representative of Justice. This is the sad truth of this world."

“You’re spinning what happened to make me look like some hero. But I’m not.” “You’re my hero.” “I’m a fucking killer. A bloodthirsty maniac, Atalanta. Don’t you see? I’m just as bad as that doctor. Do you know I tortured him before I killed him? Do you know that I enjoyed it? I’m not a good guy.”

I told her, looking directly into her eyes. “And what is this brilliant plan that should make me worry less about your safety?” “I know someone who wants revenge, someone who wants Asher begging at his feet, and when he learns about my potential, I’d be proud to have found myself a new strong and powerful ally,” I smirked. She rolled her eyes. “This ally has to be of equal strength with our enemy or even more powerful-” “Alpha Damian is all you can think of and more,” I spat and left her in awe at once.

If killing her is going to kill, I am ready for it now. But I am never going to forgive her. Vengeance is so sweet, that if you taste it once, you can never stop it from claiming your heart, soul and body. And I, Cain Reyes - The King of all Werewolves is an addict to Vengeance. I am going to kill Miracle even if it kills me too.

“It's in the past now, Everly. Viktor had expected my sorrow to weaken me, and make me a shadow of the leader I once was. But he had underestimated the depths of my resolve. “Rather than Liliana’s death breaking me, it forged me into something far more dangerous. “I hunted the rogues relentlessly. My Lycan Warriors lead the charge with unmatched ferocity. And every enemy I struck down was a step closer to avenging her death. “But Viktor was more elusive.as he hid in the shadows.” “He is a coward!” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Yes he is.” Kaelan agreed with me. “It's a matter of time, though. The Moon Goddess had taught me patience, and I would have my revenge.

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."

"I couldn't! He would be so broken knowing the truth! But I had no idea he would do this. I thought he would let it go. I had no idea he was willing to go to such lengths for revenge… he sees you and Peter as an enemy, I'm sorry. I really am. It's all my fault and I won't deny it. My men are searched everywhere. He is no where to be found… for now maybe" Josiah stood up as he grabbed Dylan's collar. "LISTEN TO ME DYLAN! THIS TIME.. I DON'T FVCKING CARE IF HE IS YOUR BROTHER OR NOT..I don't care if he has the wrong idea in his god damn forsaken brain.... BECAUSE THIS TIME IF I GET HIM, IF I EVENTUALLY LAY MY HANDS ON HIM, oh, I swear, I'M GOING TO SHOOT HIM STRAIGHT IN THE HEAD"

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

I ripped into him, but he laughed again, a cruel, high-pitched sound. “You think you’ve won?” Hector spat blood. “My reinforcements are coming. You won’t survive. I’m too strong for you. You think this is over? You took the girl from me. You stole the woman I wanted. This time, I killed the boy. Next time, I’ll kill you, your bastard daughter, and take the woman back. Scarlet will beg for me—” That was the last straw. I sank my teeth into his neck and shook him with every ounce of power I had left. His body crashed against the ground, bloodied and broken. But even now, he wouldn’t stop.

Only her tears moved. She felt the life drain out of her… and then the loss of her baby. Blood flowed between her thighs, staining her white skirt with red. She wanted to scream. She wanted revenge. She wanted justice. But her breath was fading fast. With the last of her strength, she looked straight into Solana and Olivia’s eyes, letting them see the depth of her heartbreak and fury. ‘I swear by the name of Moon Goddess Selene… I will have my revenge.’