Novel & Cerita Vengeance Road Book

#ROAD_TO_ABUJA 💦 🔞 🛣🚗 (An adventurous and erotic story) Chapter 1 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧 🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧

Of course, I say that in my head and not out loud. "Thank you." I nod and enter the car. Soon, we're out on the road and on our way home. "I want to apologize for yelling at you the other day." His eyes are fixed on the road, not sparing me a glance. I have to be deaf. I have to be fucking deaf if I just heard Dante apologize to me. W... that would mean that he did look into the Armenians. And probably saw what we wanted him to see. Good. I keep my face forward, not sparing him a glance. Tit for tat. An eye for an eye.

I could still hear her voice, trembling yet proud, confessing the unthinkable as if it were proof of her devotion. And here she was, acting like a fragile little thing, while her eyes practically screamed that she’d already won. My thoughts turned dark. I looked at Vance and wondered if this was really what he wanted. Did he want a woman who would kill her own blood just to get into his bed? And, if she could kill her own pup, what else would she do? What else would he let her do? The betrayal wasn't just him anymore. It was both of them. Standing there in my own bedroom, I felt a new kind of fire starting to burn in my chest. It wasn't love, and it wasn't pain, it was a promise of vengeance

I saw flashes then—future upon future—each worse than the last. Adam standing on a battlefield, bloodied and broken, reaching for me as the light drained from his eyes. His brothers falling one by one. The palace collapsing. Kingdoms burning. Emptiness stretching on long after the last scream faded. “This is the price,” the woman intoned. “Innocent blood for vengeance.” “No,” I whispered, sinking to my knees. “I wanted justice.” Lightning struck the ground between us, splitting it open, fire roaring up from the fissure. And I screamed—

Her eyes scanned the words, but her breath caught on a single sentence. "A legally binding partnership between Adrian Carter and Scarlett Deveraux with the purpose of dismantling Daniel Carter, Liam Deveraux and Amelia Deveraux, by any means necessary." Scarlett’s fingers tightened around the paper. “You… want revenge.” Adrian’s smirk deepened. “I’ve spent years building my empire, waiting for the right moment to destroy him.” His gaze darkened. “And now? That moment is here.” Scarlett swallowed. “Why me?” Adrian leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. His voice dropped to something dangerous, knowing.

Chapter 26: Ryan The road from the motel to Johannesburg is a long, shimmering ribbon of asphalt, but to me, it felt like the narrowest tightrope in the world. I keep my hands at ten and two on the steering wheel, my grip so tight my knuckles are the color of bone. I’m driving like I’m transporting glass no, something more fragile than glass. I’m transporting the second chance I never deserved.

They were red and burning and fixed on the road ahead with the focus of a man who had made a decision that he was not going to unmake. The speedometer climbed. He didn't look at it. The Valente mansion was fifteen minutes from the hospital under normal conditions. Michael was going to answer for every single thing he had ever done, tonight!. The northern road opened up ahead of him and he pressed the accelerator down and the engine responded and the city lights blurred at the edges of his vision and he was almost at the bend in the road before the mansion's private route when headlights suddenly appeared directly in front of him. A car appeared from the side road like it had come from nowher

Max lived yet died three times in his life, once after his brother's abandonment, twice when Sia betrayed him and lastly when he actually let the sip of real death embrace him. He could have been a better man, a better husband, a better brother and maybe a better father only if he hadn't his mind to be ruled over the demons in his head. _____________________________ Here is the last chapter on Revenge Phase, from next chapter we will be following a redemption phase, I have mentioned so many times this book is long, from my stats its going to be a bit longer than sinfully yours. I want to take all the time to make you guys accept that whatever the ending I will give should be justify properly

I had followed the road of revenge because of this intense need for vengeance. I am aware that the journey would be dangerous, difficult, and full with obstacles I could not have imagined. But like Luna in my mother's stories, I was prepared to confront anything and emerge victorious in my own narrative. Even if the road to revenge is dangerous and gloomy, I want to walk it one step at a time. *******

The street was quite noisy, a lot of vehicles were honking the horn of their car as a large truck stood in the middle of the road. Dave parked his Porsche truck by the grocery store. He yanked the car door open and he stepped down and shut the door gently. Ana was almost reaching the store and she immediately halted looking at Dave and she looked so frightened as if spotting a ghost, her heart drummed loudly against her ears and she breathed high. Ana's hands shivered, "oh my god! It's Dave." A taxi tried to move straight up the road, it halted. The cab driver blared the horn of the car but Ana was still froze. The driver waved at Ana and was screaming, "hey! Get out of the way, hey!" He fro