Vengeance Will Be Mine Novels & Stories

She wanted nothing more but to see her wallow in pain and perish at the sight of her baby and husband dying before her with nothing to do to help them. “Are you doing all this to make yourself feel better? Cassandra is your child too and little Cassie did love her big sister and looked forward to carrying her little nieces. I know this is hard for me but I can't say for sure if it is the same for a cruel monster as you. She is your blood and you want to watch her die such a miserable death under the pretext of payback? Emelda I know a thousand people who deserve to get payback and vengeance but despite the number you don't feature in it.

She was gone before I could respond. I just smiled, watching her hurry off toward the chief. I finished preparing the tea and headed toward Prince Pavan's chamber. Walking through the corridor, I suddenly came across Queen Camille, moving in the same direction. The moment I saw her, my heart tightened. We stared at each other across the distance. For a moment, I wanted nothing more than to run at her and stab her where she stood. Anger boiled beneath my skin. My grip tightened around the tray. I forced myself to control it.

I made myself weak for him, and he called it 'playing the victim. A bottomless rage clawed its way up from the depths of my shattered soul. I will have my revenge! I will make them pay! The immense rage exploded from me. The vase on the office desk began to tremble. I'll destroy this place! Destroy everything! Make them both pay! I gathered every ounce of my fading essence and hurled it at the vase. A flicker of movement. A whisper of displaced air. The vase on the desk wobbled for a second, then stood still.

This is vengeance. I want to be sick. The dagger remains poised above my head, the sirens are wailing my mind is torn in two. All the embarrassment at being fooled by Tange. The shame at Vez being here the whole time with me not realising. I promised Zeke vengeance, that the death of his brother would not go unpunished. Every road, every sign and feeling in my chest is pointing towards me plunging the blade downwards and claiming my glorious victory. I inhale deeply.

When the dust settles, when the screams echo no more, I will stand above it all as Alpha Kael Vorthrane, unbroken, untouchable and unstoppable. Revenge is my life, it is my purpose, and tonight, it begins.

he yelled back. “You were greedy,” I countered, my voice trembling with rage. “You coveted power, and you didn’t care how you obtained it, even through the most abominable of acts.” I wiped the tear away with the back of my hand, my gaze hardening. “For my mother, and for all the innocent souls who suffered under your wickedness, I will have my revenge.”

“I do. And I’m begging you to do it—for her.” I opened my eyes, narrowing them at him. “This isn’t over. Do you hear me? It isn’t over. Enzo will pay, one way or another. I don’t care if it takes years. I’ll make him regret humiliating my daughter. I’ll make him regret ever crossing me.” My wolf snarled its agreement in the back of my mind, though I forced it down. For now, I would wait. For now, I would bide my time. But vengeance was already written in my blood.

Doing my best to see light at the end of the tunnel, and think of ways I could fix this situation and get myself out of this mess. I folded my arms, seething, my mind set on vengeance. “You’ll pay for this, Lazarus Landucci,” I snarled, my voice dropping to barely above a whisper. Vengeance is mine.

I know his anger will cool off after a while, then we can talk calmly like we have always done, and I will clear everything up. As for this crooked son of a nobody, he better start digging a deep hole to hide because, I swear, he will not be able to match the rhythm of the beats of my vengeance. I will crash him into the worst miserable being on this earth. I will so mercilessly deal with him that he will wish poverty struck him dead before he met me. I will take every single thing he has. Everything I invested in him, I am coming back for every single bit of it all, and I am collecting everything with high interest. He. Better. Watch out for Belladine Montana’s revenge!

This burning determination refused to dim and die. No one would steal from me again. Not Thane. Not Larissa. Not Brittany. They would all pay for what they had done. I lay there in silence, the pain in my body slowly fading into the background as rage filled my veins. The fire of vengeance was far stronger than any injury. And that night, under the faint glow of the moon filtering through the window, I made my vow. If the Moon Goddess gave me another chance to rise, I would not waste it.