Vengeance With My White Knight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She felt the fang’s hum, channeled her dream-silk lullaby into the knight’s mind: > “By starlit vow and echoed call, > Let steel be still and darkness fall…” The knight staggered mid-charge, lance clattering as his knees buckled. His horse whinnied, stamping. The other riders hesitated, confusion rippling through their ranks. Vera seized her chance. She spun, dagger flashing, slicing through the fallen lance’s haft. The blade gleamed with silver threads, and two more knights crumbled, eyes glazing as dream-silk tendrils wrapped around their armor.

Aria "Sorry, beloved," Knight whispered before he pulled the knife out and thrust it into my stomach once again, "Revenge is more important to me than possession, but don't worry..." he once again pulled out the sharp weapon and insert it into the same place with double force, "Once I kill your mate, I'll save you because I have plenty of things I haven't done with you yet." He finally withdrew the knife and let go of me; The imbalance left me stumbling a few steps backward.

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.

"You forget I am a man without weakness." "That's where you're wrong, Mr. White," Riven said, pulling something from his pocket a small black dice, onyx with silver pips. He rolled it between his fingers with casual precision. "I have always imagined ways I could slowly but painfully take my revenge ways that would leave you alive and dying at the same time. And how better than to watch your two little daughters" "Don't you dare talk about my daughters!!" Mr. White roared, jumping to his feet in fury and giving Riven exactly the reaction he wanted.

, he bristled Cassie had seem calm through out this conversation but what Leo said really got her fuming mad. "How could he say that she the great Cassandra Turner wasn't worth it. And what?! she should feel honored that he kissed her. He must be out of his mind", she thought. Filled with rage, she slapped him. Leo was stunned when she slapped him. He hadn't expected that. He looked at her in shock. No one had ever dared raised their hand to him except his father of course. And at some point, even his dad had stopped. So who did this woman think she was that she even dared to slap him.

She glared at Autumn and asked, "How can you help this stupid guy kidnap Zach, Autumn? I'm disappointed in you." She shoved Autumn to the floor, then snatched the baton and walked toward me maliciously. We were at the VIP ward on the fourth floor. Doctors and nurses rarely came by. Every strike she brought down on my legs sent waves of pain tearing through me. "You'll lose a leg today. That's the only way to make up for what Zach has suffered," she said. I was pinned down and helpless. Just when I was about to lose hope, hurried footsteps pounded down the hall. Then, my sister's furious voice split the air. "Stop! What the hell are you doing?" she yelled.

"End of the line, girl." I backed up until my shoulder hit the rough bark of a massive pine tree. There was nowhere left to run. I glared at him, refusing to show him the satisfaction of seeing me beg for mercy. "Do it," I spat bitterly. "It won't change the fact that you failed. You're a traitor, Vance, and history will remember you as nothing more than a coward." Vance’s face twisted in rage. "Die!" He pulled back his sword to thrust it forward, but before the metal could touch me, a sudden black blur crashed into him from the side with terrifying speed.

“Thane, you and I can’t kill a white wolf. No one can unless they’re willing to endure a life long curse… they say it’s because white wolves are sacred. Well, turns out, it takes something sacred to kill something sacred.” I felt like the blood had drained from my face and everything went cold. “Vanessa.” I spoke in s low voice. Her eyes met mine. “It’s forged by only the most pure metals, pure steel… it’s the only thing that can kill her without repercussions. They assured me, Thane.” My eyes widened. “Vanessa what the hell?” I asked sharply as what she was implying seemed to fully register in my mind. I stared into her eyes but all I could see was a sick and twisted determination.

That finding the jewelry erased what his intervention had cost me. "It's not over, Kade. It's never over. Tomorrow there'll be another accusation, another crisis, another reason for you to ride to my rescue." "Would that be so terrible?" "Yes," I said without hesitation. "Because I don't need a white knight. Especially not one whose armor is bought with blood money." The moment the words left my mouth, I knew I'd gone too far. Kade's expression turned to stone, all warmth draining from his face. "Blood money," he repeated quietly.

“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