The Vengeance Saga Novels & Stories

“I hope so too, Mila. Take care.” “I will. You too.” She turned and walked toward the nurse's desk, practically floating on joy. I lingered behind, a whirlwind of questions clawing at me—about Zachary, about Nicole, about what Mila had just told me. The Bomers had a lot of skeletons in their closet. But one thing was sure. I was not going to let Vance and his mother take what belongs to me. I was going to get back at them for what they did to me too. I would get back what was mine. I would have justice and vengeance.

Matheo adds, "Similar to why they implemented slavery. The Vengeance pack has been attacking us indirectly." "Then why not directly?" I questioned. “None of their pack has the right to kill you, the honor to do so is preserved for their Alpha. And that imbecility made you live longer. So going head on to their Alpha will save time and frustration for his puppies." Cormelio drops the mug of coffee. "What are you two plotting!?" I exchange glances with Matheo. "I will offer an alliance with the Vengeance pack." "What? You're not in a theater play! I don't care if it's adventurous but it's deadly!"

I had to do what I had to do. I lived from hand to mouth. Becoming a petty thief, stealing from whoever and wherever I could. Everyday, I would wake up and weep over my family, not forgetting their murders. Truthfully, I'd have died long ago. The only thing that kept me alive and going, was my thirst for vengeance and a part of me, hates me for failing to do what I vowed to do. I failed my family. I betrayed them, by falling in love with the enemy. I truly despised Natalie. I did. I made her believe I loved her. I planned the kidnap with Bart- a planned act, so I would come rescue her and she would ultimately fall for me. As predicted, she did. She always followed my plans, unknowingly.

"You didn't track us down for a reunion. What do you want?" Jimmy's facade cracked slightly, annoyance flickering across his features. Behind him, two more figures emerged from the sedan both large, both clearly warriors. My mates immediately shifted their stances, preparing for a fight. "Relax," Jimmy said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "I'm not here to fight. I'm here to warn you." "Warn us about what?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin. Whatever game he was playing, I was done being a pawn. "The Brothers of Vengeance," he replied, his expression growing serious. "They're not just some random group of rogues seeking revenge. They're organized, well-funded, and they've been planni

Seeing him stand up for me made me feel so special. Mandy clenched her fists firmly, "that loose lip." "Yea, how dare he? No one has ever called us dumb or stupid." Mckayla added. "We are gonna shift our focus from Trina." "What?" Mckayla raised her brows. "Trina will no longer be our target. Jake will. We are gonna make his life miserable and make him regret choosing that ugly Trina over us. I learnt that his birthday is next week. We are gonna ruin his party for him using Trina."

If they guided me to her, I had their permission to kill her without any repercussions. The vengeance I claimed was for Dezrael’s intent to kill Saga. That was the point everyone was missing. For Dezrael to claim Karani’s power, she would cut out Saga’s liver, letting her die in the process, and eat the liver herself. I couldn’t let her even try the spell because Saga would not survive it.

Ethan might have been framed all along. I was standing at a dangerous crossroads. I had to choose right now, do I blindly trust a mysterious stranger pushing me to my revenge, or do I trust what my own eyes are seeing in Ethan's private papers?

I let out a bitter laugh and suddenly tore open my shirt, exposing the dense scars across my chest. "Aurora! Without me, your rivals would have chopped you into pieces and thrown you into the river to feed the fish! You want to repay his favor, but what about mine? What about the wounds I suffered for you?" Back then, when Aurora had just started her career, she had taken on a major commercial case. To force her to withdraw, her opponents sent dozens of thugs to corner her in an alley. I took eighteen knife wounds to pull her out of that desperate situation.

He vowed to avenge her death, to bring James to justice, to make him pay for his crimes. The Re-Zero Gala was abandoned, the glittering event transformed into a scene of tragedy and chaos. The news of Victoria’s death spread like wildfire, shocking the world. The Beckett and Romano families were plunged into mourning, their lives forever changed. In the aftermath of the tragedy, Jenifer and Alexander found themselves drawn closer together, their bond strengthened by their shared grief and their determination to seek justice for Victoria. They knew that James was still a threat, that he would stop at nothing to destroy them. But they were no longer afraid. They had faced death, they had lost

They arrived without loyalty, but with hunger the kind only vengeance could feed. Bianca stood atop the cracked stairwell, rain dripping from her armor, her eyes like dark glass reflecting the torchlight below. “Look at what’s left,” she began, her voice slicing through the noise. “You’ve all hated each other. We hunted each other. Killed in my family’s name or because of it. But tonight, you answer to something older than loyalty.” She let the pause hang. “Vengeance.” A ripple passed through the crowd. Some spat. Some nodded. One voice shouted, “And when vengeance is done, who do we kneel to then?”