V For Vendetta Novels & Stories

“Seriously, what is with the names you champions pick for weapons?” “Oh, it’s more than just a catchy nickname, my dear,” Soundhound confided as he sauntered to Eliza. “Do you know what I was like before I found my artifact?” “Let me guess. An amateur guitar player for a second-rate British rock band?” she snapped. “Hilarious, but no. The first human to touch Vendetta was a drug lord and he raised me. Not as his son, but as his “personal” hitman. He exploited my power to kill off his competition then routinely abused me to keep me in line.”

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

Not even a crow could be seen or any creature of the night that was supposed to lurk could be seen—not a single soul. Spread out in an array of echelon formations, a tactical formation wherein the group led by a single entity would have a v-shaped array. At the apex of the v-shaped tactical formation of the delta-ranked werewolves was Soleyah, her back just a meter away from her stood Alpha Alexander followed by her beta. The Crimson Moon Pack’s alpha stood at her back as a lookout for Soleyah’s blindside which was susceptible to sudden attacks.

The wounds on his body were badly mangled, and it truly was a gruesome sight, just as Johnny had warned. Of course, it was easy enough to deduce what had happened, seeing as he had a childhood friend who specialized in special effects makeup—Lorraine Turner. That woman was also the one Louis had held in his arms in my past life! The two of them were the ones who had eloped after clearing out all of the company funds and were the ones behind my untimely death. "You! Absolute! Scum!" With each word, I slapped Louis' face as hard as I could.

I finally called him back after a while. "Come here, Kel. Let's look at these photos together. "This is your Aunt Bree," I said, pointing at Brianna's photo. "Remember, Kel, that she's a bad lady. She's the one who killed your daddy." Kelvin's face turned serious as he nodded. "Okay. I'll remember." "And this is your daddy." I placed a yellowed photo of Calvin on the table. Calvin was smiling happily in a carefree manner in it. "This is handsome daddy? Then what about old papa…"

Two men sat there, surrounded by empty whiskey glasses. "Gentlemen." Roxy purred. "Meet Angel. The fresh meat." The man on the left slowly looked up. He was flawlessly carved, with dark hair falling into striking, ice-blue eyes and a sharp jawline covered in dark stubble. A thin, jagged scar cut through his left eyebrow but it only added to his lethal, rugged appeal. A heavy silver patch on his leather cut read V. PRES. "Venom.” Roxy said, gesturing to him. "Vice President."

“Why is my brother’s name on a fucking kill-list?!” -----

"See, Elena? No one would ever choose a cold, heartless woman like you. Give it up." His certainty churned my stomach. Then, from the back of the hall, a deep voice rang out, "I will." Every head turned. Kael stepped forward, each stride steady and commanding. The strongest warrior of the Black Moon Pack—silent, formidable—now stood at my side, his presence dominating. Victoria's eyes widened in outrage. "Kael, do you even know what you're saying?" "I know exactly what I'm saying. Elena is the purest bloodline of Silver Creek. She deserves protection, not the chains of false morality."

“It is obviously a dragon. And we will defeat it.” A shadow fell across them. There were shouts of fear as the creature dived towards were a dozen of his men were standing and opened it’s jaws. Alexander’s heart leapt in fear when he saw what was left of the men. “This isn’t a dragon, it’s a demon.” He muttered in horror. ************************ The attack on Vampirehaven lasted for hours. Judy, who stood at the city gate, watched the destruction with glee. “It is almost as if I am in the middle of the whole thing.” She commented to Lupus Tenebris.

A red crosshair was painted directly over the building. "Ren Walker. Leo Valeri. Kara Vance," the AI spoke their real names, a terrifying confirmation that their digital ghosts had been fully identified. "Your unauthorized access to the Aegis Network has been classified as a Level-1 Existential Threat." The white eye blinked. "Deploying the Vanguard." The screens went black. "The Vanguard?" Torque asked, looking at Ren, the warlord's face suddenly pale. "What is the Vanguard?" Ren stared at the black screens. He remembered the lore of the game. He remembered the endgame content that had required fifty heavily armed players to even survive five minutes against.