Vengeance Will Be Mine Novels & Stories

, Cassie chuckled "Get out." "Cassie..." "Get out!!! I said get out!!!" Sarah shuddered and immediately grabbed her bag. Before leaving she glanced at Cassie and said, "I'm sorry" After she left, Cassie slumped into her chair. She put her head in her hands and exhaled. She knew she shouldn't have yelled at Sarah like that. She was only trying to help. But she couldn't help it. The truth was, Cassie was feeling really bad. She felt really awful. She had read through the file her private investigator had given her. And she realized there were somethings about her mother she didn't know. So many things. It made her feel she wasn't a good daughter to her when she was alive. Now that she was dead

I said cheerfully, "you're invited to our upcoming wedding." That's all. This is I will begin mine for vengeance. I'm going to hurt them one by one. Not physically but mentally and emotionally. I just stared at them intently. I'm not sure what they'll think of me, but the important thing is that I can exact my vengeance. "W-wedding?" She stammered. "Yup, it's close. Come on, I'll send you an invitation card." I said. I just looked into his eyes.

She had dropped all of her hopes that she would be saved today but still god is by her side. When Ibrahim saw the shirtless Kai and his wife beneath him. Her dress was open up to her shoulder. When Ibrahim saw her in that state he felt like he was boiling with anger and felt it running through every single one of his veins. Ibrahim's expression has darkened and his jaw has clenched so tightly, it appears that the beast within his body is being unleashed. He approached Kai, grabbed him, and punched him right on the face, resentment blossomed within him.

“You underestimate me, Zack. I may not be invincible, but I will fight with every ounce of strength within me to protect the ones I love. Your reign of terror ends here, and justice will prevail.” And with those words, I launched myself into battle, fueled by a burning desire for retribution and armed with the memory of Jane, the love I had lost, and Rebecca, the one this damn bastard wants to end. The clash between our fates echoed through the deserted fortress, a symphony of vengeance and redemption that would shape our destinies forever.

I cannot afford instability; not when triumph feels so close at hand. Two months more until Roman and all his power are mine to wield. Then no one will stop me from taking the vengeance I crave. A vengeance long overdue. Soon enough, the debts owed me will come to light. And they will be paid in full - with pain, suffering, and red. So much crimson, beautiful red. The countdown has begun indeed. But it is not a wedding I eagerly await. No, my thoughts are fixed on a far sweeter celebration soon to come. Nothing will prevent me from finally seeing justice served. My enemies will pay for what they've done. For thinking they could use and dispose of me so callously.

Because I made a vow long ago – anything that captivates Viaan Adams must belong to me. I vowed it ages ago. Everything that allures Viaan Adams has to be mine. And this time it is the woman I desired and he dared to call his own. I’ll make him taste the same pain he inflicted on me, and show him that everything he holds dear will slip through his fingers into my grasp. Show him that not just things but even the woman whom he thought is his will be mine. He deserves no happiness, and I’ll make sure of it!’ A sinister smirk adorned my lips as I gazed at Kiara’s radiant photo on my screen. The burning intensity of my desire for vengeance filled me with a sense of exhilaration, knowing that the

Though no amount of wealth or life could fill the void left by my mother’s death and Cercei’s disappearance, taking away his life would at least bring me some semblance of satisfaction. I was prepared to systematically strip away everything that mattered to him, one by one, savouring the destruction of his world. With each loss, my heart swelled with wrath, and I embraced the monster that had been born inside me. I no longer loathed what I had become; instead, I enjoyed the chance to watch the world burn before me. The embers of vengeance had ignited an inferno in my soul, and I was ready to unleash its fury against those who had wronged me. I knew there would be consequences, and I welcomed

“So I'm not here to fucking stop you, why would I? I want to destroy Baekalis, her husband the way they almost did Denzel. We want thesame fucking thing.” “And the next time you fucking talk to me like that, I'll fucking gut you,” I finished, stepping towards him. I looked up at him, my own jaw locked in determination as the thirst for vengeance swirled in his eyes. The flame crackled a few feet away from us, the orange leaking into the brown of his eyes, hell hath no fury like an angel scorned. Hell hath no fury like an angel scorned indeed. ~•~ Over the course of the next few days, the rogues worked together with us, suiting up as we got ready for what could possibly be the biggest and las

The intensity of my thoughts surged through me, fueling my resolve to seize control of my own destiny. In the dim light of my room, I plotted my revenge, weaving a narrative of deceit and manipulation. It was a dangerous game, one that could have consequences I hadn't fully anticipated. But I was beyond caring. The fires of vengeance burned within me, and I was ready to unleash them upon the world that had wronged me. I knew that Amber had truly been reborn—a phoenix forged from pain and anger. My mind raced, crafting a plan that would leave Brittany Davis shattered, just as I had once been.

Her fists clenched tightly, knuckles white from the force of her anger. At that moment, she knew she had to find a way to overcome this injustice. The vampires had taken so much from her - her loved ones, her sense of safety, and now, even her own life seemed threatened. But she refused to give in to despair. Instead, she vowed to train harder, to become stronger, and to one day exact her revenge on the creatures that had brought her so much pain. Her determination burned bright within her, a beacon of hope amidst the darkness that surrounded her. And as she lay there, battered and bruised, she knew that this was only the beginning of her journey towards Vengeance.