Vengeance Saga Novels & Stories

“Let me help you.“ She wrapped a arm around my waist, while I threw mine across her shoulders. Gently, she helped me out of the bed, and we made our way towards the bathroom which was outside the tent. Every step was a struggle. Every painful gasp that slipped past my lips was a reminder of everything I had gone through. After what seems like eternity, we reached the bathroom. “Thank you, Elara,” I say. “Anytime,” she replied and made her way outside. I undressed and stepped into the warm herbal bath. I sat into the bathtub and only then did I feel relieved a little. My eyes landed on the bruises on my body. I remembered how hard I had begged those soldiers, while screaming 'my baby' but no

Pain exploded across my face, but I rolled to my feet, tasting blood. Lucian roared, tackling Ragnar, and they grappled, fists and claws flying. I staggered up, diving back in, driving my blade into Ragnar’s side. He bellowed, twisting to swipe at me, but Lucian seized the moment, snapping his neck with a sickening crunch. Ragnar crumpled, lifeless. The Bloodfangs faltered, their leader gone. Some fled, others fought on, but the tide turned. Mara’s group hit from the east, and within minutes, it was over.

I snapped my head up. A sight of a handsome face and a broad frame. Tall. Dark blond hair. And those eyes. Ice blue, colder than snow, looked at me with an unforgiving gaze. Jump back on my feet quickly. I pulled the knife from my side-slit dress and lunged at him. He dodged too easily. Blocking another attack with ease. It irritated me. “What’s happening, Sera?” Kael’s voice came through. “I’m surrounded by Ventura men, and Zavier Ventura is here,” I whispered.

“I still have my magic. I can weaken them from the inside. Make them fight each other. Make Betty suffer.” Vance leaned back and studied us for a long moment. “Why should I trust you? You were one of them. You married into their circle.” I laughed bitterly. “They took everything from me. They kicked me out, beat me, and stole my wife. Now she’s pregnant with their bastard child. I want them dead. I want Betty back. And I want revenge.” Vance’s eyes narrowed. “What exactly are you offering?”

"Revenge isn't free. It’s a debt paid in blood and submission. You think you’re tough because you survived a cheating boyfriend? “You’re a wolf-less girl in a world of monsters. Without me, Agatha will have you back in Harold’s bed by morning." I looked at the ice in his blue eyes. I was terrified of him, but I was more terrified of going back to being the girl who cried while others took everything from her. "I want him ruined," I whispered, my voice thick with a thirst for vengeance. "I want to see the moment he realizes he lost everything to the man he hates most." "Then sign your soul over to the Reaper," Horace murmured. He traced the line of my jaw with his thumb, forcing me to meet hi

“Step out of the car and lead the way to the back of the building. If you try anything funny...so God help you!” He keeps on commanding and I do as he instructs, saying a quick and silent prayer. “You will regret this Geo...” I'm silenced by the first shot which makes me turn to face him, earning another one on the forehead! I reel back after letting out a painful squeal. My world is crumbling right in front of my eyes. I hit the ground with a thud and I remember telling God to avenge my death then darkness engulfs my whole being!

She shook her head multiple times. "Hehehehe...hurt me? Joy I think you underestimate my capabilities." "It's not that Taylor, he is also a mafia, he is a dirty man Taylor, you wouldn't want to get involved with such I will take care of it." "Hmmm.... Joy don't underestimate what I am capable of doing for you. I don't care what he is, I can end him with a snap of my fingers if you allow me." Joy saw anger as well as something still unknown to her in his eyes, she felt assured whenever she saw that look.

They arrived without loyalty, but with hunger the kind only vengeance could feed. Bianca stood atop the cracked stairwell, rain dripping from her armor, her eyes like dark glass reflecting the torchlight below. “Look at what’s left,” she began, her voice slicing through the noise. “You’ve all hated each other. We hunted each other. Killed in my family’s name or because of it. But tonight, you answer to something older than loyalty.” She let the pause hang. “Vengeance.” A ripple passed through the crowd. Some spat. Some nodded. One voice shouted, “And when vengeance is done, who do we kneel to then?”

She raised her face to the moon and cried, "Moon Goddess! If I must die, then let this not be the end. Let me come back and right this injustice. I will pay any price. Even my soul!" Then suddenly the flames rose higher, as if fed by an invisible hand. Sharons piercing screams echoed into the night as the fire consumed her completely, leaving behind the burnt blackened chain.

There was no way she could, no matter the stunts she played. My Revenge was still on. I wasn’t stopping that for anything in the world. I had to get back at James for what he did to my mother and my sister. But Sage wasn’t making it easy. This was supposed to be the easiest thing. I must admit, seeing her march into my office furious in those hot legs unmade me that instant.