Vengeance Incarnate Novels & Stories

As the door clicked shut, something in me broke not into smaller pieces, but into something harder and sharper. The pain was still there, piercing into my head like a cold snake coiled in my stomach, but it was now joined by a new, fierce emotion: a burning, all-consuming hatred. But it wasn't in my spirit; it was the last chain holding me captive. The love I’d once foolishly harbored, the fear, the hope, it all drained away with the life of my child, leaving behind a cold, hard, empty vessel, ready to be filled with purpose: “Revenge.”

“Then stop letting them.” I lifted my gaze to him. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes…those burning, golden eyes—held something I hadn’t seen before. Not contempt. Not calculation. Something else. “You want vengeance,” he said. It wasn’t a question. “Yes,” I breathed. My hands curled into fists. “I want them to pay. Elias, Anette, my father… all of them.” The fire crackled, filling the silence. Zen set down his glass and stepped toward me, stopping just inches away. The air between us tightened, heavy with something dangerous.

The memories of their beautiful love story invaded her mind. The world felt so empty and dark without him by her side anymore. As if her soul and light had just perished with him. "Arecas my love. They spilled your blood and ripped you out of my life!" “In return, I shall claim my vengeance with your life for all their lives.” “I do not care what beasts I have to summon even from hell; I shall make sure that they are ALL wiped away from existence. I promise to wreak havoc, death, and chaos to their Immortal lives.”

There stands George, I na a well presses suit, walking towards me. I rub my eyes with the back of my hand vigorously, hoping to wake up from the midday nightmare but it's all in vain. “Darlene...” He acknowledges me. “Long time.” His voice which seems to have became deeper over the days make my stomach churn. Hatred swoops over my heart and I feel like crashing him with my bare hands. I stand up to meet him midway, hands clenched on the sides. I'm seething mad right now and I don't realise as I land a sounding thunderous slap on his cheek. That sends him reeling backwards and I take that advantage to kick his groin.

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

9 minutes. I strike first, my fist a blur as it catches Vengeance across the jaw. Her head snaps back, but she doesn’t fall; she spits red on the ground, snarling at me. I lunge at her, driving my shoulders into her ribs, shoving her against the elastic tension of the ropes. Vengeance unleashes a flurry of hooks. Left, right, left. I block most, my forearms taking the brunt of the impact, but a sharp blow finds my temple. The world tilts, my legs turning into water for a split second.

There was this feeling within me, as though I was a child who had done something wrong, who awaited punishment. Never before have I felt such pain in his voice. His voice cracked, as though he fought back the tears clinging to his eyes. And I stared into his eyes for the times he spoke. They were red and wet. The emotions in there were so real... so true. And all the words he spoke, he was right. For so long, I had fought. I had battled. I had sought revenge over Vargan's cruelty to my family and to myself. The mission had clouded my head so thick, I had not been able to differentiate between friend and foe.

“Vanessa was murdered by her ex fiancee and her ex best friend, she woke up in your body and now she hopes for revenge,being in your body is helping her do it” I sunk back into my seat. “so there's a dead girls soul in my body?” “Well…teachinicallg she's not dead,she's in a coma,hits as you were” he explained. “Is she gone forever?”I asked. “My guess is she will be back” Tears formed in my eyes. “How can I get my body back forever?” “That I don't know, but it's fine” I shook my head standing up. “I need some air,” I said, making my way towards the door.

The older man’s expression remained calm. “You finally look like a man again.” Dante’s jaw tightened visibly. “You used me.” Victor chuckled softly. “Of course I did.” The words came too easily. And that only made Dante’s anger explode further. He grabbed Victor roughly by the collar and slammed him against the wall. “I’ll kill you.” Strangely enough— Victor only smiled faintly. “You won’t dare.” Dante’s eyes sharpened dangerously. “Try me.” Victor stared at him for several long seconds.

Do you really have to offer yourself up? Aurora didn’t hesitate before slapping me again. "Rowan Vance, do you want to ruin Kieran’s future? He finally managed to pass the bar exam, and you’re telling him to go hire a prostitute?" Hearing this, Kieran’s eyes immediately reddened, and he began crying pitifully. "Rowan, I know you’re jealous of me. "But you stay at home all day doing nothing while Aurora supports the company on her own. Now that I can finally help her, you want to destroy me. Are you even a man?"