Total Drama: Revenge Of The Island Characters の小説・ストーリー

Tris emerged after him, she looked poised in a pearl-white gown that glittered subtly under the lights, her arm looping naturally through his. And then Elise descended, wearing a gown of deep burgundy silk, the kind that spoke of old money and unshakable confidence. Even in enemy territory, she exuded the air of a queen unwilling to bow. “Lucas! Lucas! Over here!” voices barked from every direction. “How is your brother doing after the accident?” “Any truth to the rumors about the Kingston family feud?” “Elise, do you support your husband’s alliance with the Cingarettes?”

"For now, it is time. Time to put your revenge into your own hands, time to reclaim everything they stole from you, your legacy, your name, your future, and perhaps, even uncover the truth about your past." He turned to leave, dismissing the maids with a nod, leaving me alone once more with the dresses, I turned and looked at my reflection in the mirror, the old Chiara was dead, yes. But Viviana Marino? Viviana Marino was about to be born, and her first act would be to tear down the world of those who had wronged her, brick by carefully placed brick. Tonight, the game began.

The fight had died down when Luca got in; people lay all around, mostly dead rather than injured, and all Adonis's men who betrayed their family were not spared. It was as though he had planned it from the start. They were just puppets in his game. Diavolo had no regard for life, and some of his men were victims of this. "Why don't you all stop hiding and come out?" He inhaled deeply from behind the pillar and stepped out. "I didn't expect you to show up too early. I'm sure you're with it; give it to me." "No." A bound Sarah cried. "That's the only thing I can give to him to make up for all I've done. Don't lis—

“It’s been a long time coming.” “A long time?” I repeated, my voice tightening. “That’s interesting.” Anne-Marie’s gaze flicked back to me. “Some things,” she said smoothly, “have a way of finding their way back.” I let out a dry laugh. “Is that what this is? Fate?” “Isn’t it?” she replied. Before I could answer, Isla suddenly stepped forward. “Well,” she said brightly, “I’m so happy for both of you.” I turned to look at her.She didn’t look happy.Not even close.But her performance was flawless.

“Then Adrian spends years inside the network.” “Possibly trying to understand it,” Vivian said. Everyone looked at her. Her eyes remained on his childhood photograph. “A child who grows up knowing people studied him might join them for many reasons. Anger. Survival. Curiosity. Revenge.” “Or loyalty,” Mara added. “Elias was his father.” The word father carried too much weight in our lives. It seemed to shape every secret eventually. My phone vibrated in my pocket. Daniel. I answered immediately. “Hi.”

What if they were meant to get married? Hoping that I was the epitome of nonchalance, I asked, “Or are you and Drea looking to strengthen your ties through marriage? Is that why you’re defending her?” Stormy blue eyes snapped to mine. “My pack has had a long-lasting relationship with theirs for generations and I will not stand and watch you ruin it with your childish antics.” He said plainly. I drew back. “Childish antics?” Kaiden ignored my insulted expression and moved up the stairs to the pack house.

My shoulders sagged, and the tears resumed again. “Come here". He said. He moved closer, and I collapsed into him, sobbing. He rubbed my hair softly. “It'll get better, I promise". We were like that for a while, and I eventually got myself. I reluctantly withdrew from him. “What's going to happen now?" “Star Trusts is trying to close a deal with a Chinese construction company. We're going to make sure the deal's closed, and it's his last". That didn't sound very vengeful. “How?"

Ophelia's POV I love summer—warm and vibrant, bringing life to everything. I love the cool breeze that follows rain, refreshing and calming. But what I love the most is the expression on their faces—the shock, the disbelief, and the despair. "THE CEO OF WESTBROOK LIMITED" Fuck, the introduction sounds even better than I had expected. I waited three years—three fucking years—to see this look on their faces. It’s been three years since I left New York. One year of wallowing in self-pity and agony, and two years of meticulously planning my revenge.

Dominic POV I knew that everything was a facade. A way to show that the evil ones had struck again and wanted to put all the blames on Charlene just like five years ago. I had to make sure that I find a way to find the real killer so Charlene wouldn’t have to suffer again just like she did before. I called Edward as soon as I got to the station with Charlene and luckily for me, I found out that he had a license as a lawyer. Ironic, isn’t it? Who would have thought that Edward had spent years trying to become a lot of things to get revenge for his wife and his brother? When he arrived, we both stood outside the station where we discussed what was happening.

As long as Arleena's attention is enchanted by Hugo's charm, Arleena begins to be lulled. "He has to face me—" "Hugo..." "Tell him it's not enough for him to just get one lesson—" "You want to replace Justin's position as the fiancé of the man who married me?" Silence. Hugo stopped moving, stunned for a split second. The two looked at each other two inches from each other. Each other's eyes were glued to each other. No one made a sound. Before finally, Arleena spoke. "Help me get revenge one more time, Hugo."