V For Vendetta Novels & Stories

And that when she smirks and pulls up her sleeves. Ready for the fun to begin. "People call me Vera with love." She takes hold of Ron's neck and starts choking him. The men surround her from all the sides as she pulls out the hidden dagger from her side pockets. With a smile on her lips, she continues her sentence before sliding the knife on the Beta's neck and making him drop down. Dead. "While men call me Rebel with hate" And that's when all men stop to stare at her in disbelief. "So what's it gonna be for you boys? Who is next?"

When truth is, I was thinking to myself that when I got back to the house, I'll scrub my mouth off with soap for kissing this hideous ugly looking mo-fo that reeked with weed and cigarettes. "Right. What were you saying Ryder?" My eyes quickly snapped back to Shane who was watching the whole exchange between me and Luca with a blank face but with eyes full of anger. "You owe me Montero." Luca scoffed while slinging one arm over my shoulder. "I owe you nothing." Shane leaned back on his seat and sipped his glass of alcohol. "You do. You stole from me remember? My last shipment from Mexico that was supposed to arrive last week but you went for it instead and killed one of my men." Shane growle

that he would reach the point where he would one by one erase my family from the world because of his selfishness. So, now that I was lucky enough to survive the accident I faced to escape my demon husband, I would really use the miracle that happened to me to get up and start again. And when the time is right, I will return to them. I will return him to pay for his arrears to me. "When he returned to this country, we welcomed him with cruel karma. I will take Sarah back and I will make that family suffer the deluge they made me suffer. Because the moment we face each other once again, they will taste how sweet my vengeance is.”

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

When it was over, I went down. I saw Varly wearing black stretchable shorts, a gray jacket, and high-cut shoes. Yans is wearing skinny leggings, a black jacket, and white shoes. We are almost identical but his shoes are different. I continued to go down until they saw me, when I got close to Yans he patted my shoulder and laughed softly. Varly smiled mischievously. Crazy people! My eyes searched for where Levi was but I couldn't see him. Only Tita, Tito, and Race who were in front of the door seemed to be talking about something.

Soon. "The beginning of the destruction of the Fernandezs is here," I whispered, my lips stretching into a sinister smile. The reflection staring back at me in the bedroom mirror wasn't the sweet, innocent Julianna. She was completely gone now. Died on the same day her father was killed. Vengeance had taken over, morphing me into a woman called Nicole. The Nicole who would stop at nothing to watch their world crumble. I wouldn't say I liked the image I was seeing, but I had to accept it. It was my new reality.

Its front appeared like every conventional living apartment, but the interior was built like a labyrinthine lair with dimly lit corridors branched out like spider webs, leading to various rooms. As the trio ventured through a corridor, Krakens appeared from different corners of the building, attacking them with all they got—Guns, daggers, martial arts. . . name it. But Team Vendetta did not relent, fighting them back with equal energy. Eventually, they reached a sprawling lounge area of some sort with plush couches, a bar, and a large screen. Just then, a group of Krakens followed behind them, raining bullets at them. They took cover behind a counter and shot back at them at intervals.

I should just be thankful that I wasn’t being tortured like my brothers who must be suffering in Lucian’s people’s hands. “During the day, if Alpha doesn’t ask you to serve him, you will work under me and help the servants. You are not to make a single mistake. Do you understand, Elisa?” “Yes, I do…” I replied in a low voice. Vallenshire is the biggest wolf city in Europe consisting of twelve districts. Every district belongs to a pack and is led by one alpha, and our pack, Moonblaze, is in the sixth district. Back when my father was still the ruler, some of our people always fear of being seized by packs from another district due to poor ruling. But now with Lucian and his great warriors, I

CHASE I blacked out for a moment but I revived quickly. My senses knew what would happen if we didn't get out of the shitty situation we found ourselves in. "It's a Wendigo!! It's a f*cking Wendigo!!" Damon screamed on top of his lunga line the mindlink.

"Your father will not tolerate failure!" The figure was no mere subordinate or distant benefactor. He was Vandal, a ruthless werewolf hunter, a man shrouded in myth and terror, known for breaking even the most hardened werewolves. His reputation was built on blood and vengeance, a specter lurking in the nightmares of those who dared cross him. His presence was more than intimidating; it was suffocating, like a hand slowly closing around a throat. Then, his sharp gaze shifted to the map Conan had tucked away.