Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge Gerard Way Novels & Stories

I laughed, rolling my eyes. “I do love him. You know nothing about me, Nicholas Chavez.” “Then why are you here? Why didn't you stop me when I-” “This is just my little way of getting my revenge. And guess what? It's a sweet revenge. The sweetest one you'd ever get.” I chuckled without looking at him, putting on my shoes. He stood up and grabbed my waist roughly. “You're mine, and mine only. Damon is dead, Kiara.” I groaned in pain, feeling a sharp twist in my chest at the mention of Damon's death. “What did you do to him?” I said coldly, my eyes blazing with hot tears that were about to fall.

The sharp, sterile smell of disinfectant pulled me out of unconsciousness. I opened my eyes to find myself in an empty, stark-white hospital room. Outside the door, I could hear the faint voices of nurses murmuring. "Dr. Henley's incredible skills saved Mr. Hampton's life…" "Didn't you hear? His heroic act is trending online. The hospital even gave him a raise and recognition from the higher-ups!" "But do you think Dr. Warhol will get fired over this? After all, it caused such a big scene…"

But I will give him a deep kiss afterward so he won't pass out in fear of going through as much pain as I am going through right now. His bitter revenge. My sweet revenge brought us together. I love him and he loves me too. And we will be together till death do us part! THE END!

Revenge is like fire, it has to burn itself to burn others just like that in revenge if you want to hurt someone, you will also have to get hurt. I was about to fall asleep once again when suddenly the door opened and didi walked in hurriedly. "What happened?" I asked in a low, weak voice. "I have called the doctor, she will arrive here soon but I have to go to university for an urgent job. So I am going. Listen to what the doctor says and take care of yourself." She said and rushed outside like a tornado. I touched my forehead and it was still burning. Why does it feel like it's my last day?

on one of your shows! Pity. What difference does it make! That doesn't matter too much anymore. The important one is really you. Sooner than you expect I will eat you with desire. We will see each other face to face; and I'm sure you'll love to meet me. It will be a pleasure to have some wines accompanied by some fondeau cheeses. Rich, right? I have pictures of you in a thong, did you know? You are delicious; to see you naked and then cut into pieces, roasted or steamed. How do you prefer better, my doll? What a banquet! Can you imagine? Ah, I forgot to add something important: attached I am sending you an exclusive snuff movie with the crime of the little doctor. I doubt the film will be t

Tessa smiled and chimed in, "That's right. Aunt Gloria, Adrian, you should use the recovered money to improve your living situation and take care of your health issues. You both still have long lives ahead of you." I looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly, and the world was vibrant with life. … Half a month later, Mom and I arrived before Dad's grave with the "emergency funds" we'd finally received 15 years too late. We cleaned up around the grave, then placed fresh flowers and offerings before it. With tears streaming down her face, Mom murmured toward Dad's memorial portrait, "Are you watching, dear? Adrian and I have avenged you! The bastards who caused your death have receiv

They looked about a year or two younger than my daughters. “Yes. That… well… it was my suggestion. So you’d be more comfortable,” he said at last, his eyes darting briefly to his mother—as if seeking her approval. Something felt terribly wrong. I was too exhausted to argue. A chill crept over my skin, sweat dampening my back. But I couldn’t back down now. Not before I knew who they were. “Who are they?” I asked again, more firmly this time. “That’s Diana Vane.” Rowena stepped forward, and suddenly her voice turned warm—warm in a way I had never heard her use with me.

Kevin found most of them challenging, but on the other hand, I found it exciting because it was a medium for me to throw out some short advice for younger adults who need to know. I also use all my possible means to throw Silas under the bus. “Thank you very much, Mrs. and Mrs. Lowes. I hope to keep seeing you at the top celebrating more years together.” One of the interviewers said to us after we had just finished with one of the red carpets.

- Oh, come on, Missy hasn't gotten to know you well enough yet, as Mom suggested… – Diana laughed wickedly, putting another CD inside the DVD player – She hasn't even watched the recording of that fashion show where the another model tried to grope your ass in the middle of everyone and you made him fall off the stage. "I know you guys would love to keep humiliating me in front of my girlfriend…" Logan growled, as Missy broke out in laughter when the video showed him lunging forward in a flash, watching mercilessly as the other man behind him stumbled and fall on people in the audience - But I think Missy and I have a home to go back to today... - He looked sternly at the clock above the tel

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