Tokyo Revengers Personajes Novels & Stories

had several questions to ask but wanted to let it all lie low while I focused on the future and how to get my revenge on those who had killed me. I was sure not going to let it slide. I wanted to know exactly how I was reborn, but it seemed as though River kept going back and forth whenever I asked him that particular question, so I decided to let it slide. River was either keeping the information from me or didn't know either from the surprise I saw in his eyes when I walked in. I shook my head and made up my mind that my revenge would come first. Our conversation continued, and as we spoke, I found myself slowly letting go of my old grudges. I realized that, in this new life, we could be

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.

"Weren't you so good at toughing it out earlier? So full of justice—even claiming to be Ms. Spencer herself. How ridiculous!" "Hurry up and admit you're just lying! If not, I'll leave you to drown here!" I did not give in to them. I had died once in my past life—I wasn't afraid to die again. Once Mark regained consciousness, he would tell Eric everything. So I wasn't worried about Eric not knowing how I died. He would avenge me then, and I could die knowing it was worth it. A hand yanked my hair, pulling me out of the water. I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me.

“Her name is Alicia Riggs, and the emperor personally chose her to look after you instead of other high-ranking ladies. That kid is extremely helpful and cheerful.” Valerie nods once more, this time remembering the fundamental facts she had received. She then turns around to face the lady, Betty, who is scrubbing her back and has now come to a halt. “Who am I?” Valerie asks, pointing at herself. Valerie notices the lady's puzzled expression and concocts a lie to persuade her to answer her important question: "I mean, I slept for too long and it's making me dizzy and forgetting some stuff, including my n-name," Valerie said, placing her wet palm into her head and acting as if she were sufferi

Introduction to some of the characters seen so far: Takamatsu Henjiro; Isekai's father And also an entity that has powers greater than most gods, his gift in Erath is passive hearing and resistance to fire,while his normal abilities are far too many than can be counted, his personality is not that great since he is the type that act without contemplating much on what might happen or the possible outcome of his actions.

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) - Written by Authoress Marygold_slessor - 📌Do No Copy/plagiarise📌 Chapter Nineteen (19)

William added. This time his wife answered, “Aoi Akuma from the Dark Moon and Joker from Cards of Reapers are there, according to one of them, Zitrey and her peers are fighting some Cutthroats. In my perspective, the two helped Zitrey at that time. Though we still don’t know about their motives, those two are known for their trickiness and cunningness. Why they are joining forces is still a mystery.”

Then a powerful voice echoed in the room, “Even if you die, it won’t make any difference to us.” Sia lifted her head and saw—two more men standing in front of her. And they were none other than her husbands. Both were 6 feet 3 inches tall. Their personalities were identical—strong, terrifying, and intimidating. But the difference was in their eyes—one had blue eyes, the other had black. 👿 Her step-sister Ritu ran and hugged both of them, and they quickly pulled her close to their chest.

What I do know is that they will all fight and die together today. “Who is going to call the fight?” I called out. “I will,” a ranked wolf pushed through the crowd. He had blonde hair and blue eyes and looked like he belonged on a magazine cover. He stopped near me and gave a slight bow, “Luna.” He was the first person here to give me any respect at all. I appreciated his doing that. “This is my Delta, Daniel Gibson,” Easton called over to me. I gave a slight bow in return and said, “Delta Gibson.”

I glanced at her retreating figure, then back at the vase, the desire for revenge burning hot in my chest. Without thinking, I rushed toward the vase, my hand wrapping around its base as I lifted it. My heart raced, my vision blurred by the tears that had begun to spill down my cheeks. I raised the vase above my head, ready to strike, but just as I was about to bring it down on her, a sudden grip tightened around my wrist.