Vendetta Novels & Stories

Praise’s throat tightened, no one had ever spoken to him like that. “That’s why I couldn’t let you die.” Victor’s expression darkened. “You pulled me from the river?” “My people did. We just swapped the identification. The world believes Vanel Lense is dead. Legally, socially and professionally, there is no going back.” “Why me?” He asked but Victor just smiled. "Because revenge isn't the only reason I saved you.” He searched the older man's face. "Then what is the reason?" Victor smiled, but this time there was sadness behind it. "One day you'll understand." He never answered. Praise slowly exhaled, absorbing the finality. Vanel Lense was buried and only Praise Renard remained.

The chains tightened cruelly around his throat. “Of course I didn’t.” I clicked my tongue, shaking my head with mock pity. “Your—” “No!” Vendetta’s scream tore through the air, desperate and raw. I couldn’t tell if it was rage, guilt, or terror driving it. “Don’t listen to him, Adonai! Please. I’ve made mistakes, mistakes I regret, but you can't let him use them against you.” Her tears spilled freely as she pleaded. Cena returned then, bowing his head. “Alpha, he’s coming. The pack’s Beta has been notified.”

' My tears trickled onto the damp sand from the corners of my eyes. Leon didn't budge. He continued to grip my neck of lying beneath him, pressing down tightly. In those final seconds, as my vision began to blur, the world shrank into dark dots. I saw Leon's expression and cursed him one last breath. "I s-swear, I will be h-haunting you ... fo-forever ... and d-dragging you to h-hell, F-Fu*king Alphaaa …." Leon Vareth, the Alpha of the Targarion Pack, stared at me coldly, cruelly, and with a murderous intent, without hesitation, and without mercy.

“Our rule is not optional. Palermo will bend. Palermo will obey. And any man who doubts this leaves alive only by our mercy.” Another murmur ran through the hall. Men looked at one another, fear and respect battling in their eyes. None moved. None dared. Then, from the back, a young, wiry man muttered, “We wait for Valenti. His return is inevitable. None here can claim his authority.” Vanguard’s eyes narrowed, dangerous. “Then you will die waiting,” he said, blade flashing. In a heartbeat, the man’s throat was cut. Blood sprayed across the stone floor. The others gasped, some falling back, hands covering mouths.

Latin terms. "The 'favor to V.' You're looking for a person. What if it's not a person?" I turned from the screen. "Explain." "A favor isn't always paid to someone. It can be paid for something. To settle a score. To fulfill an obligation." She pointed to her list. "Vendetta. Vow. Vengeance. Verdict. 'V' could be the code for the reason, not the recipient. My adoption wasn't just a transaction. It was the settlement of a debt. A favor to close a chapter marked 'V.'"

I will do it" He suddenly screamed. Dante smirked, dropping his gun down. This wasn’t just revenge. It wasn’t even justice. It was retribution. It was a reckoning. And Dante was the storm delivering it.

The rage in his stillness said everything. Romano took another step forward. “You think I would not come when my daughter’s blood was spilled on Sicilian soil?” His voice was measured, almost calm, but it shook the air. “You think I would let her die without looking the man responsible in the eye?” Azrael’s tone was respectful, but cold. “You taught me yourself—blood answers to blood.” Romano’s eyes narrowed. “Sì. Il sangue chiama sangue. But you… you chose to marry his daughter.”

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

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" I countered, but Damon Interjected almost immediately. "It's not risky business, Axle. They are not infallible, but they are going to save us a lot of headaches. Besides, most Packs have them, so why shouldn't we get one? I am suggesting the one you met at the beginning of the journey to get to the root of the killings."