Tokyo Revengers Brahman Novels & Stories

"Come rain. Come sun. You will be the only woman in my life. Thanks for coming into my life and showing me what true love is. I renew my love to you today, you shall be the only woman I will love till my last breath. I was once an asshole and I know I have made you cry so many times. I promise to make it up to you and be the best husband and the best father to our children. I love you, Alyssa" Alyssa burst into tears and they both hugged. (The End) Author: Dear readers, thanks for taking your wonderful time to read my book, "Reborn For Revenge" Thanks for your support all through 2023. This is 2024, let's do it together again. I love you and you are always in my mind.

When we get there, I see that the entire place was thoroughly ransacked, even down to overturning Dad's favourite mug. My fists clench. They must pay. All of them. "They must," the voice agrees, and I use the opportunity to enquire of its existence. "I am Kala, your wolf." ***************

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) Chapter Forty two (42) Meena just came back from school and was preparing for her tekwondo class while she rushes her lunch with so much enthusiasm as ma'am teemah watch her and smile while walking closer to her.... "I don't want to be late, that's why I'm rushing my food!" Meena spouted out as she noticed ma'am teemah staring

Oh no. She froze as she saw how little it affected him. Slowly, he smiled, revealing silver-capped teeth that glinted in the light. "My turn," he growled. He lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing a knife strapped to his waist. Angela’s eyes flicked to the tattoos snaking across his skin and the metal piercings along the side of his waist that looked like they’d be painful just to touch. "Uh… uh—" She dropped the rack for what felt like the hundredth time and staggered back, limping as her knee throbbed with numb pain.

“Go on—hit me right here! I’m carrying the Rembrandts’ legitimate heir. “If you’ve got the guts, then hit me!”

Ritu quickly returned to her room. “Now the real fun begins,” she muttered happily. Morning — 6:00 AM Siya’s mother was heading toward the temple with a prayer plate in her hands. The moment she entered the hall— “AAAAAAHHHH!!!” Her scream echoed through the entire house. Aryan, Ary, Rudra, Rehan, and Atul— all rushed into the hall. The sight before them made their souls tremble. Four or five dead bodies lay there… someone’s eyes had been gouged out,

In my previous life, my mate and brother killed me together on my marking ceremony, believing that I bullied their precious Omega lover for twelve years. After being reborn to my high school days, I will show then what the true bully looks like. My last memory of my previous life? Silver water eating through flesh and bone, the agony of it melting my eyes. Through blurred vision, I saw Sarah, protected behind my brother's back. I lunged forward with my claws extended, tearing through her heart.

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

Why was I thinking of this? I snapped out of my thoughts when he suddenly grabbed my arms. I got scared thinking he was going to sleep with me. But little did I know that he was trying to get me to talk. What I liked about him was that he has that self-control but he is nothing but a distraction to me. I needed to focus on the reason why I was given the chance to come back to life. To avenge those people that killed me, my parents, and my grandma. Oh, Goddess!

“I came to offer something. A chance to take revenge on the monster we both despise.” “Brahma Angkara.” At the mention of that name, the frost in High Elder Valerius’s eyes cracked for an instant. A flash of unmasked hatred crossed them—so brief it might have been missed, but Rayden saw it. “Brahma Angkara,” Valerius hissed, the name itself tasting like venom on his tongue.