The Taste Of Revenge Book 2 Novels & Stories

I try again to mind link him with no answer. I hear footsteps down the hall coming towards my door. I quickly stand as tall as possible, which is hard because I am so tired and my legs barely hold me up anymore. I have to though; I refuse to show him any sign of weakness. The door opens and in walks Shane, his signature smirk and a rose. "Good morning beautiful!" ***End of Book 1*** Book 2 titled: The Rogue's Winter Revenge is complete and can be found here on Good Novel now! Make sure you put the ' in Rogue's 😘😘😘😘

And I felt something rising in my chest that was enormous and burning and had nowhere to go, and I didn't try to contain it. "I want to destroy them," I said. "Every single one of them. I want —" "Ivonne," Thorin said sharply. "Stop. Look at me." I couldn't look at him. I could only look at Seraphina, who was watching me with those steady, ancient eyes, and I said, "How do I get revenge? Tell me. Whatever it takes." "Ivonne, don't —" Thorin started. "Tell me," I said again, directly to the girl.

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I cut him off, my voice low. He fell quiet. Because he knew I was right. He hadn’t felt life die inside him. He hadn’t read a report that spelled out the end of his ability to ever carry again. I picked up the spoon, my fingers trembling, but I didn’t look at Draven. I didn’t want pity. I didn’t want comfort. I would not be pitied. Despite the shaking, I forced the spoon into the bowl and brought it to my lips. It tasted like ashes, but I ate. Another spoonful. Then another. The food scraped down my throat like gravel. Because if I wanted revenge, then I had to be alive to do it.

"I'm grateful, Gabriella. That will be kept in mind. I shut the door behind her as she walked out and went back to my living room, where my mind wandered back to the elaborate web of retaliation I had woven. Even now, I could still taste the delicious delight, and I knew that my plans were far from finished. I was resolved to finish writing all the chapters in my revenge narrative. There were still more to write. ******

But I never saw the bitterness brewing beneath it all. It wasn’t until the day I died that the truth hit me. The fire tore through my skin, but all I could feel was the burning need for revenge. A vengeance so deep, it threatened to consume everything in its path. I wasn’t just given a second chance to make things right with Sebastian. I was given a second chance to destroy those who destroyed me. I was reborn through flames. And I will lay waste to them all. I lay down again, but I couldn't sleep.

said Xenorr coaxingly Ash's mental state is a complete chaos, he can’t seem to distinguish between reality and his past. His mind was like a raging fire aiming toward the thing he desires most, the thirst for blood and vengeance blocking his feeling of pain. The will to pay back is stronger than the flowing blood, immuning to the pain because his inside was more numb. “How can you get to them in this state?” asks Xenorr trying to calm Ash’s mind “You are weak” “I don’t care. I just want revenge, wanting to taste their blood while watching them in pain” Ash casually stated his desired action in such a nonchalant manner

His gaze fixed on Bianca, he walked over and immediately slapped Bianca. Bianca's body fell to the floor. The woman clutched her hot cheek. Tears started to roll down her cheeks. Not only physically, but her heart also hurts to have been treated like this. The woman gritted her teeth in anger, she hobbled up and returned a slap to Xavier. "How dare you!" Xavier growled in a low whisper. Instead of feeling scared, Bianca seemed to be challenging Xavier. The two of them stared at each other intently as if neither of them wanted to budge.

Family and friends of the victim’s out to get him for the murders. But on August twentieth, 2001, Druid Hills Headquarters moved their illegal enterprise to North Atlanta 6.8 miles elsewhere. They discovered fresh unwilling organ donors, continuing their murderous violence covering up their atrocious acts and identities. Closing Remarks I hope readers enjoyed my work Revenge of the Executioners. I wanted to lean toward writing impact action, adventure, and drama for once. Your reviews on my book inspire me to continue writing fiction of crime, mystery, thriller, fantasy and paranormal. Visit Amaze and give my book a review if you enjoy it!