Vader Redeemed Novels & Stories

Not only did his specie live long, they stayed fresh and glowing throughout their lifetime. "It seems like it was only yesterday my parents went to rest in the bosom of the goddess and left me to take over the pack," Damon mused. He turned to face Ralph, his beautiful glowing eyes blinking rapidly. "Ralph, tell me something. I need a professional response; forget about our friendship for now... Do you think I am doing a better job running the pack than my parents did?" If the professional-response clause wasn't included, Ralph would have shrugged and complimented the Alpha's efforts through the past centuries.

Too little, too late. Then, I looked down at the disgraced mother and son, my voice ice-cold as I continued, "Return the 50% of the shares under your name, the apartment we lived in, and every asset you bought with my money in three days' time." I paused as a chilling smile tugged at my lips. "Otherwise, my father will personally teach you a lesson." Ethan broke down right then and there. He paid no heed to the blood streaming down his forehead as he crawled on the ground like a worm, slamming his head against the floor repeatedly.

“The fact that I bought you from that bastard is not the good deed I have done for you. Of course you would have saved yourself if you had the money. It is the fact that I saved you from slavery and a life of ruin. That exactly is invaluable, it is not something you can pay for.” With those words, Dante opened the door and stormed out of the library, locking the door firmly behind him. My dazed mind struggled to process his words, and I remained on the floor, stifling the pain in the middle of my head and the blood which now oozed out of the wound. As much as it would have been appropriate, I felt no regret or remorse for writing that letter to the council summit of the werewolf land. The mo

She hadn't seen him earlier because he'd just returned from patrol, but Alpha Carl looked so different from when she last saw him almost two years ago. Turned out that Vader, Beta of the Blue Scorpion pack, miraculously escaped after Logan's raid, which ruined his plans to kill Alpha Danister and the princess and succeed the throne. He left the pack and wandered rogue for nearly a year before coming to form an alliance with Alpha Carl. Only one thing remained prominent in his mind; revenge against the Red Lotus Alpha and his treacherous mate.

Now, we stood on the threshold of the cabin where Orlando sat, seemingly unperturbed, flanked by three loyal men, including Xavier. As if in unison, Matteo and Tom raised their weapons, positioning themselves to neutralize the remaining guards. A volley of gunfire echoed through the cabin, ending the lives of the final two sentinels. Only Orlando and Xavier stood, their weapons trained on us. Despite Orlando's attempt to project defiance, fear seeped into his gaze, betraying his facade. It was a sight I relished, the knowledge that his dominion was crumbling, that he was not invincible.

A portal has been created and whoever it is that created it from my world was here already. "They've found us..." I mutter but it was to his hearing. "Who has found us?" he asks, apparently more confused than before. I quickly walk up to the doorway leading into his room and my eyes catch sight of something extraordinary. There were three different portals closing up and out of those portals were warriors from the Red Moon pack. The sigil on their outfits were hard to miss. The one who was leading them was the Alpha's dog, Gamma Connor. And from the look on his face, he was prepared to teach me a lesson.

Killian and Elena walked into the Vanderwall Tower, not as rebels, but as supplicants. Sarah Vance-Vanderwall sat in the boardroom, her ivory face illuminated by a wall of monitors that showed the heartbeat of the planet. She looked younger, fueled by the raw, stolen energy of a billion lives. "The prodigal children," Sarah whispered, her voice a silk thread. "I see the mountains didn't provide the sanctuary you hoped for." "We're tired, Sarah," Killian said, his voice heavy with a rehearsed, bone-deep exhaustion. He stepped forward, laying his hand on the biometric scanner. "The world is yours. Just let Elena go. We’re done fighting."

Things have changed drastically between me and Ryan. I cannot afford to lose him anymore. I don’t know what would happen to me if I did. "Oh, then I am willing to listen. Do you feel the same fondness you felt for me, for him as well or not?" He asked, slightly aggressive, challenging my faith. "Look Jayden, what I felt for you and what I feel for him is different. I was fond of you, I felt close to you. And Ryan, he is my redemption, my devotion." Inhaling, I paused.

My heart jumped as I hurried to open it, half-expecting Hannah to have returned. Instead, a tall, broad-shouldered man stood before me. His sharp brown eyes studied me with cool detachment, and the faint scar running down the side of his jaw made him look even more intimidating. He wore the uniform of a Blackstone warrior, and the sheer dominance radiating from him told me he wasn’t just any guard. “Alpha Cade has summoned you,” he said. My breath hitched. Summoned? So soon? I forced my face into a mask of calm, even as my pulse thundered in my ears.

she teased “It is because you tend to see the good side of people, the good side of situations. You believe that people are not too far gone and they can still be saved. You believe that redemption is for everybody and that is okay, really but Jared! Son of Yale of the Crimson valley and ruler of the quarter, they killed children and that is not okay! They took the lives of kids, remember that!” she said to him