Novel & Cerita Vengeance: A Love Story

My whole life fell apart, and the worst part is that I did it to myself. After everything, I gave the shares back. All of them. To whom they actually belonged to, because none of it was ever mine to keep. I only had them because I let some rotten, borrowed sense of vengeance convince me I deserved them, convince me the whole plan was justified. Turned out that vengeance cost me everything. Grey. Myself. Every single thing we ever built together, gone, because I couldn't let go of a plan built on a lie I didn't even know was a lie until it was too late.

“I deliberately approached and married you and entered your family. My goal is only one, to avenge what has haunted me since childhood. I'll tell you the truth, from the beginning I didn't even love you, I never even considered you in my life. You were just a tool that I used as a medium for my revenge on your family. You have to understand why I'm doing this to you.” Alexander exhaled then he smiled slyly. “You're a good woman but unfortunately your family isn't. You're also a smart woman but then again your family are different people and I really hate them. Since you probably already know all my plans, I won't stop it. This is the purpose of my life, to avenge my parents on the people who

"Or kill me like you did with Mandy. I can’t live with the whoring. They're my sisters. You did it to me just to fuck with me! Why should you be different now? Please. I gave you everything. Your vengeance is complete. Please." Vincent lay draped over her, looking down at the woman who had somehow managed to make him love again, doing his best to keep his weight off her as he came. He couldn’t help it. He had become attached in a way that erased every line he once drew for women after Mandy. But Mandy's name no longer stirred anger in him. It was simply a scar that had finally stopped bleeding. "I'm afraid it's not, little mouse. The only way my vengeance ever could be complete is if I made

“And that’s why. I won’t give up on you either. Tell me, what do you need? I will arrange it, my brother. Let me help you too.” I stared at the photograph, the love crystal-clear. But the venom in my veins was too potent. The grief had mutated into a vengeful monster that demanded blood for blood. “Think, Zayne. That woman is already far from your reach. But, revenge isn’t.” And I had my answer ready. “Put a bounty on her,”

A cold man was HOW I once considered myself, but since the day I watched the woman I vowed to spend my life with, the one I chose to have my babies get shot, something in me was born, and my once unfeeling soul felt a burning fire for answers, with it an undeterred need for vengeance. I knew the path I was taking didn’t just end with bloodshed, because the people I was going to end would just be the beginning. Vengeance never sat dormant, nor did it perish in time. It was waiting for a perfect moment to be born, a gap in the story to rear its head. Beggar showed me that, the day she put a bullet in Zero’s brother. The brother still wonders how she could love him and kill his family. He is pe

the one that was already filled with my insatiable desire for vengeance? I felt my heart burning with more hate for the beast standing in front of me—if that was even possible because I knew I had reached the maximum level of hate a human can have for another. "Thank you," the words burned my throat. Thank you? for what exactly? killing my father? making me miserable? destroying my carefully planned life and ambition? The irony was unbearable.

Jimmy smiled, but it was a bitter, calculated smile. "What I want... is revenge." He looked at Gutemberg with eyes burning with fury. "I’m going to make you pay for everything that happened, for what was stolen from me. And if that means destroying everyone you love, then I will. I won’t let you get away with everything you made me go through."

Eric walked back to his room in tears. He's never been this heartbroken before in his life. He felt so much pain in his heart. He loves Katrina so much, she meant everything to him, she meant the world to him but she doesn't even love him. She's just here on a revenge mission! Eric was starting to feel complete with her but everything is falling apart now. He was so angry and sad right now. He walked to his dressing table and threw everything he could lay his hands on.

His anger was elevating as he took hard steps towards Demitri who didn't flinch for a second, "My sister just got murdered and you're telling to calm down?? Are you—" "Enough." I said. This wasn't the time for arguments at all. Asher sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair, taking deep and unsteady breaths. Demitri on the other hand just stood there like some nonchalant statue. "We have to make them pay" Asher said, the rage evident in his voice. I nodded and he walked towards me, his gaze steady, then he slowly went on one knee and bowed his head "Please Alpha.. I need you to swear to me that you will avenge Kya," he said, "that you will avenge my sister and your mate."

>>>>Escape.>>>> I’m spurred by rage, my feet hurry down the hallway non-stop even when the FBI agents yell for me the surrender. I don’t. I’ll live to avenge my mother’s death. I'll live to slash my gun brutally against her gut and watch her blood coat the floor like my mother’s did. The spirit of vengeance strengthens me while I run. My mind howls at me for falling in one thing; never love a Vladimirovna. Never taint your soul with anything that has to do with him….his family.