The Taste Of Revenge Book 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Peter wanted revenge on anyone who ever touched Aurora.” Dante’s entire body froze. “What?” Victor’s gaze slowly darkened. “And Peter will do the same thing to you.” Dante’s breathing immediately grew heavier. “I don’t care about that anymore,” Dante muttered quietly. Victor smirked faintly. “You can keep denying it.” The older man stared directly into Dante’s eyes now. And slowly— Dante’s anger began mixing with something far worse. Confusion. “What exactly do you know?” Dante demanded sharply.

I heard Helen scream,a chair hit violently across the floor. My instincts took over. “Walter”. “I'm here”. A dull thud echoed nearby,then someone screamed then another crash. Then an unmistakable sound of struggle, Maria cried out. “ Miss Vivian”. Before I could grab her,a glove hand held my wrists. Hard,the grip was powerful and cold. A familiar cold voice whispered in my ear. “You should have stayed dead”. Every hair on my body stood. That voice,then fragments. Rain,the smell of gasoline then the voice saying finish her.

He gave me a small, knowing smile, then told his men to escort my former friend out. I watched her go—defeated again. And still, all I felt was bitterness sitting heavy on my tongue. “You know,” I said quietly, forcing a faint smile, “the aftertaste can ruin even the sweetest first impression.” “That’s inevitable,” he replied. “Revenge feels sweet at first. Then the bitterness sets in—and that’s what stays with you.” “I don’t regret it. Not for a second.” I crossed my arms. “I’ll never regret putting that bitch in her place. If not me, then who?”

They hadn't lost the memory of her sacrifice, or the taste of defiance that the galangal had awakened. Bima carefully placed the notebook back into his jacket. The fight wasn't over. It had just become infinitely more personal. And far more dangerous. The phantom lullaby of the reservoir had been silenced, but the cold, hard reality of their quest for the Ultimate Detox Recipe, now a mission of revenge and remembrance, had just begun.

But as the taste of him lingered on my tongue and my new heart tried to beat its way out of my ribs, one treacherous thought slid in anyway: If this was what my second life felt like… maybe revenge wasn’t going to be the only sin I committed.

Her sobs echoed through the room as Rufus continued to berate her, his words sharp and merciless. I leaned back in my chair, my wine glass in hand. I took another slow sip, savoring the flavor. Ah, yes. Revenge. It was like this wine- rich and intoxicating. But unlike wine, it wasn’t best served cold. No. Revenge was best served hot and burning. And tonight, it was still cooking.

ELLIOT'S POV The silver key to the kingdom didn’t taste like victory, it tasted like the copper tang of a man’s impending execution. I roll the metallic flash drive between my calloused fingers, the sharp edges biting into my skin until the pressure leaves a deep, angry indentation in my thumb. I don't care about the slight sting anyway. My chest feels completely tight, my ribs expanding against the fabric of my waistcoat with a heavy, suffocating heat that has nothing to do with the summer rain outside. My pulse is a violent hammer against my throat, roaring in my ears like a furnace.

– the way he kissed her after that sentence let her know that he certainly wasn't just talking about making her ex-boyfriend and his lover jealous. And, heavens, she doubted the day would ever really come when she'd be sated, especially if he showed her what else existed beyond those devastating kisses. She could have sworn people said revenge was a dish best served cold. But, at that moment, she had the impression that she would eat it hot. Too hot.

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.