V For Vendetta Novels & Stories

He walked to the edge of the helipad, looking down at the street below. The front entrance of Vane Tower was erupting in flashes of light. Black-clad Vanguard mercenaries were pouring out of the loading bays, their weapons raised, their tactical gear glistening in the rain. They weren't fighting the Vultures; they were working with them. Or rather, they were working with the Vultures who had betrayed the family.

She would make sure he was dead tonight. Kenchiki stood in front of his brother's body to block the woman's eyes from his brother's body. He didn't like the look she was giving his brother. He needed to have a talk with his brother. Yoshiki looked away from the woman being dragged away, it was over for her and soon enough she should apply her final move, desperate people do desperate acts even if they know they were done for, because they have nothing to live for they use any means to accomplish their goal, and Sera Skylander was a woman who lost everything in one fell swoop and knew the person responsible, her revenge should be quick and take place tonight, which was exactly what he wanted.

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.

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.