Romans & histoires Vendetta And Kai

Avery couldn’t help but wonder if she did because she was lonely or because she longed to have a best friend. Garrick hasn’t been heard of. Hell, his name was taboo in the Vagabond Pack. “Today marks the beginning.” Alpha Ciandra told Avery on their way to the borders. “Alpha Ciandra, you haven’t let it go?” Alpha Ciandra scoffed, “I have planned this for a year, left the pack for my father and you are asking if I haven’t given up, woman, do you know me? I am the queen of vengeance.” “Okay, easy,” Avery said.

They went to the same middle school. “Hunter…” she starts “Don’t say it!” I grit at her, but if there’s one thing that Kayla would never do, it’s to obey instructions. “You need to leave. We are over. We are done. I’ve moved on. You should too.” “Moved on? With him?” I laugh. “He is after you for me. He wants revenge against me. He’s just using you to get to me. Let’s go back home, Princess. Please.” I say to her, pleading. Ethan laughs but I don’t care.

Just stood there, tall, impossibly calm, as if he owned the dark road itself. And the moment my eyes locked onto him… I knew Knew without a doubt. He was the same man. The man who had hurt Alara. The man who had tried to kill her. Cairos Veylan.

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…"

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

"What if this is what they want? Us rushing into danger, making desperate moves?" "Then we'll be careful. But we'll also be together." His eyes met hers with startling intensity. "Whatever's coming, we face it as partners. Real partners." The words carried more weight than a business alliance, more promise than their wedding vows. In the elevator descending to the garage, Muna realized that somewhere between hatred and desire, between enemies and lovers, they'd become something neither of them had expected. Something worth protecting. But as the doors opened to reveal Vincent waiting with a full tactical team, weapons ready, expressions grim, she wondered if they'd have the chance to explore

“Cain, keep the others back! She’s mine.” Cain hesitated for a heartbeat but obeyed, rallying the remaining forces to hold the line. Dorian charged at Vendetta, his claws glowing with golden energy as he unleashed a flurry of strikes. Vendetta countered effortlessly, her movements fluid and unyielding. Their battle was a clash of light and darkness, each strike reverberating through the forest.

Gone without a trace. “I love you, Vivian,” Kai’s voice was gentle, his words like precious pearls. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. “I love you. And this isn’t a dream or a hallucination.” “You… love me?” My eyes welled up again. A tear rolled down my cheek, and Kai brushed it away with his thumb. “You love me…” “I love you. I love you. Vivian Rosendale—Kai Reyes loves you like a madman.” He cupped my cheeks. Kissed me with hunger. Then pulled away. “I swear on my life, it’s only you.”

He would trust me, not knowing I pushed him into the gilded cage. I grinned, just thinking of how it would be when I finally get him where I want him, on his knees, and the perfect submissive. He still has that fire in his eyes. I like it, though. I just want to snuff it out a little, so he wouldn't have that solid strong will. Kai hadn't gone for any business dinner since that one he had with Logan. I heard from Edward that Kai hadn't met him or called since that day. Edward was the one who communicated with Logan until they completed everything.