Vengeance And Untold Love Novels & Stories

Axel would have been the greatest liar on earth if he claimed he felt nothing, nothing at all for her… especially now, with her so vulnerable, her heartbeat hammering beneath his hand. He felt it, undeniably. But no. He would never accept it. It was wrong. Annoyingly, ridiculously, painfully wrong. She was still a Hawthorne, and that could never change. Her dead parents had destroyed his life, stolen his childhood, stripped away his happiness. The thought alone made him lower the sword and draw a gun instead, aiming it at her forehead… yet even then, something in him resisted. Mia gasped, eyes widening. Andrew was just as stunned.

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.

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.

Xander had a sour mood after all Amelia gave him a good punishment by restricting him from touching her for a week and Liam was getting the silent treatment from his wife making him pout occasionally. Everything was perfect and beautiful. Too unreal but enough real to believe that yes. There is always a bright sun behind a cloudy sky. Their darkness finally ended and the bright sun finally lighten up their lives. They were together. A complete family. ____________________________________ So this is the End of Vengeful Redemption. The purpose of writing this story was to show that some people can regret their wrongdoings and can go to any length to make it right. Like Rose did everything and

Dark silk, soft and flowing. “I’m sorry,” he said. And then he left me standing in the silence of his office. I was angry instantly. This men are not just werewolves killers. They are also men without morals. I carried the dress back to my room like. Every step, my mind spun faster. If I entered Lucan’s chamber, could I kill him, will I survive it? Would it even matter?

The pity I was feeling that time towards her just lifted up and it changed into fear and also into hate towards her. The Alpha sighed. I guess he doesn't want her to be killed but he doesn't want to keep her alive. "Actually, I haven't seen her for years after the death of my youngest brother. I don't want to think about her until now since it's still vivid to me." I know how he was hurt, and he is still hurting right now that we brought up Lucinda in his mind once again. It was his brother who died and his nephew with him has a rare illness and was cursed for that. Sebastian is innocent and he is now carrying his father's fault and the revenge of his father's lover. I can't explain the emot

she answered, still wiping the frame. “But it's just a photo,” I said bitterly. Mama's hand stiffened and she looked up at me. “It's not just a photo, Vittoria. It's a memory.” I shook my head at her, crossing my arms on my chest. “If you say so. But wiping his photo won't make the people who killed him suffer.” She carefully placed the photo back on the table. “Revenge won't bring him back Vittoria.” She replied gently, her voice barely above a whisper.

By the time Rebecca finished her story, Rachel's eyes were already glittering with tears as she was crying, although it had never occurred to her that her mother was working for the organization, what pained her most was the pain her mother had passed through in the hands of the organization, they had killed her husband, depriving her of her love, even her mother did not know why they were pursued nor did she know why her husband was murdered, she did not feel any hatred towards her parents, rather her love for them grew, as she knew of the hardship her mother had gone through. She stood up from her bed and hugged her mother tightly, "I will never hate you for what you have done mum, I know

Mandy barked. "Yea, I think she'll be a great profit to the band." Mandy was suffocated with shock, and was getting short of breath, "but um... You just met this loser today and we... I and Mckayla have known you since a long time." "Yea, I'd pick either of you but Trina is the singer Jackson Fellas need. I'm sorry but I pick Trina." Mandy felt bittered, she stared into his eyes boiling in fury and she turned her gaze to me. I could see the rage in her eyes, I got nervous like she was going to push me in front of a train, and I stared at the floor to avoid staring into her eyes.

she gurgled out before her strength wavered, leaving her dead. In an act of rage, two lovers killed one another; one for freedom and the other for vengeance. “This is some twisted shit," I said feeling confused and overwhelmed.