Tokyo Revenger Book Novels & Stories

I’m so disoriented and confused as to what’s happening and before I can even try to get up, someone is on top of me and pinning me down with something cold pressed to my throat that I can only assume is a blade. I look up at my captor, assessing them. They are slender and curvy with the frame of a woman. Their eyes are a piercing green and make me feel like my every move and expression are under scrutiny and being assessed. I don’t feel afraid for some reason, I know I should, but all I can think about was the way my parents were murdered, and I feel angry and indignant. I am NOT going to die this way. Dying this way, of all ways… That’s bullshit! I narrow my gray eyes, continuing to meet th

“Revenge.” ‎

She looked younger just like her best friend! Then, the calendar on the wall caught her eye. She strolled toward it and looked closer. It was confirmed! She was back in the years before her wedding to Marcus! She had been given a second chance…a chance to change everything! The thought filled her with hope and fear at the same time because she knew the future. Marcus and Kate’s betrayal, the heartbreak, the loss of her child…and her death! But now that she’s back, she could avoid it all, right?

Forever. End of book 36

At that moment, it seemed to be as if his actions weren't born of revenge, but something else entirely. You don't make your enemies feel loved in revenge. She opened her eyes and was immediately struck by the intensity of his gaze. Those dark gray eyes seemed to draw her in like a magnet. They were dark and deep and mysterious like the night sky. "Why did you do this?" "Wanted you close to me,” he replied and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "Wrap your legs around me." Kevin's voice was a sultry whisper as he urged her to wrap her legs around him but seeing her hesitation he slowly pulled her soaking gown up—his touch was soft and patient— exposing her bare thigh and wrapped it

He wasn’t in the mood for cryptic appearances or enigmatic remarks. Rener, unperturbed by Tomoya’s outburst, simply raised a hand, revealing the object that made Tomoya freeze. The grimoire. “Looking for this?” Rener asked nonchalantly, tossing the ancient tome toward Tomoya as if it were a mere baseball. Tomoya lunged forward to catch it, his heart racing as he cradled the fragile book protectively. “What the hell—” he stammered, struggling to reconcile the absurdity of the moment. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” Rener shrugged, his demeanor as detached as ever. The nonchalance only fueled Tomoya’s confusion. “And why are you here?! Why do you have this?” Tomoya demanded, his voice rising w

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

"Fine. I'll go back with you. I hope this gift of yours is worth it." Charles caught the corner of my sleeve, his eyes clouded with worry and confusion. I held his hand, gave it a gentle pat, and told him with one look that I was fine. The way we moved in quiet harmony only stoked the jealousy burning in Gary's bloodshot eyes. He had no right to question it, so he lowered his head in pain. I returned to the country with him. Secretly, I switched on a livestream and descended into the basement. There, I looked at Lucy, her face bearing scars identical to mine, and felt nothing but mockery. Even with new scars, the old ones did not vanish, just like how the harm she had done would never disapp

"Emily, I’m here for my check-up." The familiar voice gave me a jolt. Looking around, a bold thought hit me. Had I been reborn? Mechanically, I took the paperwork from Mira’s hand. My eyes scanned the form for the tests listed, the date, and the truth sank in. Yes, I had been given a second chance. I looked at Mira’s innocent face and felt the urge to tear her apart. In my last life, I was blinded by the way she treated me and actually believed her family thought of me like one of their own.

A breeze rustled the leaves as if in answer. I smiled. He would not be lonely. His music and kindness would live on in countless beautiful melodies across the world. [Revenge mission complete. World line reshaped. Do you choose to return?] The long-forgotten system alert sounded. I stood and looked at Xavier’s smiling face on the tombstone one last time. “Goodbye, Xavier. Goodbye, this world.” Then, I said, “Yes.” … White light flashed, and I returned to the real world.