Viva La Revolution Novels & Stories

The week is passing by quickly, with Clara's frequent date nights and the persistent feeling of being watched that I can't shake off. So, this Friday night, I'm deciding to break my club virginity. Originally, I planned to do it with Clara, but she's off on another date as usual. It might suck going to the club alone for my first time, but it could also be an opportunity to make new friends.

I stood up and placed my hand on the black round table. "I graced you with a chance, the ultimate opportunity to get back at them... To take vengeance on the people that made your life a living hell...Our life is a living hell," I said sternly looking deeply into their eyes. Pressing with coercion, and removed my hand from the table and brought it up above the table, and said. "Join me, brothers, as I embark on this journey of vengeance. The journey of fame, power, wealth, authority, and above all the journey of immortality. To make history together and to place our kingdom above all others!" I concluded and one by one, after the other they placed their palm on top of mine, and together we s

was what you wanted, filthy bitch? –the condemned man shouted– What are you waiting for to start the fuck up? Without further ado, she snapped the first rein at P's puny humanity. In the midst of the immutable silence of the auditorium; a scream was heard in the gloomy meeting room. It was Doctor FP who was howling so terribly after receiving the first rein in the ass! VALERIA IN A PANIC -I have physical panic! –It was Valeria's greeting to detective Olegario Rey as soon as she saw him cross the main door of the editorial office of “La Noticia”. "Calm down, miss," said Buss, alarmed at such a reception. In his case, it was difficult to expect Valeria to appease. "How do you want me to calm

Zinedine's voice brought her out of her thoughts. "Oh, sorry I was thinking." Viva pretended to be sad. "Thinking about what?" "Samira, just the thought of she makes me sad." Viva lied. "Why?" "Because I wonder how she might be feeling right now, all alone in this world, I hope the bigger and stronger wolves don't take advantage of her, she was weak, too weak for her to fight against the world." Viva answered. "The last time I saw her was the night before she ran away, I wonder where she could be right now or if she is even alive and-"

Quickly, he looked back to Jordyn as he got back to his feet somewhat slowly. Jordyn was now levitating in the air, her hair was a fire-engine red,Her eyes were pitch black, just like in the forest. “They’re coming for me.” Vivian’s voice was familiar to him, but it was obvious that it was strange to everyone else in the room.

Tom hands me a pack of tissues to wipe my tears. "Alright, as you said, once you've cried enough, you're not allowed to cry anymore. Come with me now; let's find a fun place to celebrate both your successful revenge and our new partnership." Whilst it's true we are now both partners in crime, I can't quite say I've exacted revenge, considering my phone is now shattered and I'm afraid its contents might not have been saved. If nothing from here can be salvaged, I fear Leila might be the death of me in the future.

*** GABRIEL *** When I was sure the paramedics were at Teresa's home, I used the burner one more time to call the local police with an anonymous tip. Without this tip, the authorities may believe that Antonio had died of some strange illness, though the gangrene that rotted his groin and genitalia would raise a few questions.

The men deepened their voices, and the children cried in excitement when I grabbed the local microphone. “I hail the members.” I started. “We hail you, our Luna.” Carina rolled her eyes. “It is of great honour to stand here to speak with you all on this day,” I started again when the atmosphere was quieter. “I have waited for this day all my life.” Logan smiled, nodded. I saw him look at her, Lenna: it was hard for them to hide their connection, and shame. “I have been lovers with my Lord since childhood,” I told the crowd. “Most of you that watched us grow know this.”

“I am in full control.” “Are you?” Simone groans, and even in her nearly comatose state, she bears down, trying to expel the child from her body. The wound on my wrist heals and stop bleeding. Undeterred, I tear into my arm again, barely noticing as I rip flesh from bone, and open her lips myself this time, pulling her chin down with my free hand so my blood can drip into her mouth. I hear one little gasp, barely audible, then a soft groan from Vesper. Just as suddenly as it started, it’s all over, and my bride didn't die. Without taking my eyes of Simone, I ask, “Is it alive?”

I want her to be inside first and I want the helicopter to take off first before anything. The moment I hear the door close, it takes a while before the helicopter takes off. I open the cabin door and go out after knocking on the second cabin. Celine is dressed in a small gown with her hair down. She looks like she is going somewhere and I wonder what Camilla told her. She has her back to me. She is glancing around, looking scared and confused. Before she can turn around, the live band I paid for a song comes out from the second cabin and begins to play.