Novel & Cerita The Taste Of Revenge Book 2

Thanks everyone for reading my book… The book will be coming to an end soon but I hope everyone has enjoyed reading the book so far… The next book will be call Revenge of the Billionaire Heiress… Please d******d the new book… The book will be about Jae getting her revenge on those that have wronged her… This has been a long journey but I am glad you guys have made it to the end… This was my first book and I thank you all for making it a success… The remaining chapters will be about Asia and Max… I hope you have enjoyed this book… Please leave a honest review… Thanks

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

Xavier crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the door. Seeing Bianca who just didn't answer, Xavier became very angry. He approached Bianca and immediately threw away the ointment that was in front of Bianca. "You should be taught a lesson, bitch." Hearing that, Bianca bravely returned Xavier's gaze sharply. "Watch your mouth before I rip it off!" Xavier chuckled, suddenly he grabbed Bianca's hair. "Try it, if you can do it," Xavier said defiantly. The anger that had been suppressed for the past few days seemed to give Bianca strength. Bianca quickly grabbed Xavier's other hand and immediately bit Xavier.

Ailina continues to say without any expression on her face. I blushed with shame. But it suddenly came to me that since my book had been missing, if I insisted that it was a copy of the collectible version, who knew whether it was true or not? Thinking that I said, “This is my book. It’s a copy of the collectible version.” Kelly’s POV: As soon as Vivian finished speaking, a waitress's voice came from the side, “Oh, there is a book under the table. Whose book is it?”

“Why aren’t you reading that at home in peace and quiet?” The woman glanced at me over the rim of her glass, her eyes a piercing green that seemed to reflect the neon lights flashing around us. “The noise helps,” she replied, taking a sip of her drink. “It reminds me that reality is always there, no matter how much I try to escape into fiction.” I tilted my head, curious. “What’s the book about?” She glanced at the cover, running her finger over the worn edges before answering. “It’s about a woman who was reborn to get revenge on her cheating husband. He betrayed her, and in her second life, she’s determined to make him pay.”

Then, just before she sensed he was about to administer his final revenge, she thrust upward with both hands against his chest, toppling him off of her and following up her surprise attack. "All right, Mr. Jensen," she responded with a frightening menace that was slightly undermined by the ragged arousal in her voice. "I'm entitled to retribution, too! She began to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, her gaze firmly holding his as she fired questions at him. "Did you or did you not plot the seduction of this poor, vulnerable girl laying atop you who is now struggling for her rights?" Michael at first shook his head, his chest still heaving with laughter; nevertheless, in response to Estel's a

His voice gravelly and horse, his hot breath tickling the back of my thighs. I gasp. The room is dark. I am alone. “Really?” I groan. “Did he plant this dream too?” I wonder. I strike a match and light the candle on my bedside. I pull out the book I have carefully hidden among the folds of my bag. I carefully open the book, my mind still focused on the vision of his body pressed against mine. “We are loyal to our mate.” Theia growls, disappointment and shame clear in her voice. “Calm down, it’s only a dream.” Asteria assures.