Vengeance Is Mine Says The Lord Meaning Novels & Stories

But I restrained myself and mumbled, "I know you want revenge on Loki, Nero. But ask yourself if love or vengeance, which one outweighs the other?" "Vengeance!" Nero blurted out without thinking for a second.

He attacked us and raped Aditi and threw us on the roadside to die. ... I like the colour of revenge. It is scarlet red. There is magic in the word revenge and in its colour. Whenever I think of it, I experience energy firing me up. The bright colour is like bliss and it gives me a sense of immense pleasure, you people cannot imagine it. Bhai always said you must avenge wrongs done to you. The fire of revenge must ignite in you and burn bright till the day you have taken the revenge. Revenge must be taken, no matter what it takes, no matter what happens to you and no matter what consequence it brings.’

I said and mother nodded while eyeing my necklace. “I know you have it,” she said while smiling. Azrael cleared his throat and said, “Can I ask a question?” Mother and I looked at him and nodded. “What is it?” I asked. “Who is Invictus?” I looked at my mother and she nodded at me to go on. I released a sigh and said shortly, “Invictus is the Lord of the Beasts.” ~~~~ Third Person's POV

Queen Ava. My blood screams in my ears, and the beast inside me is thirsty for vengeance. I will not rest until I have brought justice to those who have wronged me. I will not stop until I have exacted my revenge. I am the Queen and I will have my vengeance. "You stay beside me. We will fight this together," Chester says, calming me down.

"On the wings of victory, woven into eternal memory, A warrior in glory, a worthy hero of this story. Your Name will be a song, sung a century-long, Adorned with notes of glory, praising your victory. This is how we remember you, This is how they‘ll write about you, That's why I will avenge you. Because I still love you."

Were like a stone thrown upon a frozen lake, sending ripples through the council of elders. Another elder, younger-looking, with jet-black hair contrasting his white robes, nodded in agreement. “Lady Anya speaks the truth,” he said, his tone carrying a long-suppressed fervor. “For centuries we’ve hidden here, nursing the humiliation of the past. If Brahma Angkara truly stands behind this, then this youth’s arrival is no curse. it’s our chance for vengeance!” But Valerius swiftly extinguished the spark of rebellion with a single cold glance. “Vengeance?” he repeated, a brittle laugh cracking from his lips like shattering ice. “You speak of vengeance. With the help of a child whose soul is sta

"Someone who belongs to me. Someone who does what I say, when I say it, no questions asked." Aiden's mouth opened and closed, he couldn't find the words. "I– what does that even mean?" "It means exactly what it sounds like. I'll take care of the people responsible for your father's death. I'll make sure everyone involved pays for what they did. You'll get your revenge." He paused, letting that sink in. "In return," Vito continued, his voice dropping lower, "you belong to me." Aiden stared at him like he'd grown a second head.

Allowed someone else to touch what was mine. My hands balled into fists at my side. I should go up there. The option of dragging him kicking and screaming back to the penthouse didn't sound so cruel now. If anything, it didn't sound like punishment enough. But no. What was it Vincent had said again? Something about vengeance being sweeter when given in measures. I was going to measure the hell out of this little fucker.

I said. “No, it’s fine. You don’t need to do anything,” she said. I sighed in frustration. “Even in this life, you’re like this. If you had let me kill Arthur, your life wouldn’t have ended so prematurely. When will you ever learn that you must strike first before your adversary does?” I asked, feeling slightly angry at her. She stood up from the bench in front of the piano and walked towards me. “The Moon Goddess teaches that it pays to be good, and vengeance is her job, not mine or yours,” she said, taking my hands in hers.

After what seems like being away for hours, we part and put our foreheads together. Then she seeks the depths of my brown eyes again, “Hunter, are you really going to kill my father?” “Princess, I am not going to lie to you, but I am not going to sit by and accept what he did. And there is one thing you need to understand. An eye for an eye is real. In this world, you don’t take and not give. Blood for blood. A bullet for a bullet. Whichever way you see it. Revenge is sweet, and god forbid if you find yourself on the other side of it.”