What Is Karmic Retribution Novels & Stories

It was just a cycle, they created a monster and that monster took revenge on them, while the monster hurt the people around him, and had his revenge, he also hurt the people he cared for while tormenting himself in the process. Karma moves mysteriously, and you can no longer blame anyone else if it was your turn to receive Karma’s wrath. “You will be locked up for the rest of your life, living the guilt of the souls you have taken, never to be forgiven.” Lester denounced and turned his body away from him. His heart ached, if he supported him and gave the pack to him, maybe things would turn out this badly, maybe he would have been saved from his own demons. Regret really does its wonders, al

She was doing to make him pay for the disrespect he had accorded her and no matter what he said or did, Sandra was determined to make him pay ad this time, she wasn't going to give in to his touch like the last time. "Retribution, for what you did to my nana. You took something that was dear to me, and for that, I will take something you hold dear to you too. You can come with your wolves and threaten me in the days you are used to, but make no mistake, Aztec, this time, I didn't come to play. "Karma's a bitch and this time, I choose to be her,” Sandra said softly, before walking over to a confused Aztec. He was still drunk off his ass and was probably going to think that all of them were ju

"Gwen, I don't see anything wrong if I give them back all the good things they did to me. Especially Liam!" "Don't you understand me, Kris? You're the only one who will get hurt in the end if you keep doing that. Because karma has its own body to act. You shouldn't be the one to act to make their lives miserable. Because thing you should focus your attention on is your own life." "Be a successful woman and slap them with your achievements you obtained without their help---and that would be your revenge against people who don’t believe in your capabilities."

Do I believe in magic? I'm not entirely sure about that. But Karma is a relentless bitch and that is on par with magical in my books. Old as fuck, taking a myriad of forms across time and space… ruthlessly just. But she is fucking slow, and that is why I have decided to do her job for her. Vengeance after all is a must, and I am not a very patient person. But there is very little one can do in the jaws of death.

“He acted the same way I did. He and I… we’d rather make the woman who once loved us suffer than face the fact that she moved on and we no longer mean anything to her. Hurting her felt better than watching her be happy with someone else. That’s what Lefebvres do—we bring pain to the ones who once loved us most.” His voice trails off with a trace of melancholy. “I only found out about this a few months ago,” he continues, “and that’s when everything started to make sense—why my parents hated yours so much. My dad wanted revenge, even though she never did anything wrong. And my mom… she resented your mother, because deep down, she knew my dad never truly got over her. Even after all these year

But within three days, the rumor that I had been retaliated against for some shameful affair had spread everywhere. By the time I tried to clear my name, it was already too late. It was not until after I killed myself in old age that Vanessa came to pay her respects at my grave. Those hypocritical eyes of hers grew moist for two seconds as she thanked me for everything I had done all those years. But she said she did not regret it. In her mind, I had taken the place meant for the man she'd never gotten over and killed her fantasy. If she had to do it again, she would still do the same thing.

Tears kept sliding down her face. The word “retribution” kept spilling from her lips. Before, she had never believed in it. She had never believed in something like retribution. But now, she did. Now, she truly believed it. In this world, retribution really did exist. “Yes. This is retribution.” Dora’s voice sounded from not far behind her. Summer turned back and looked at Dora, her chest tightening. At that moment, Dora’s eyes held a satisfaction Summer had never seen before.

The woman staring back at me wasn’t Anastasiya Van Houten anymore… I was Valencia. She gave me her life. I had spent my entire life knowing exactly who I was. I had defined myself by the mission, by the kill. Relishing in the darkness like a demon. But now? I was something worse. Something stronger. My heart hardened. Malcom Reece had taken everything from us. And every single person who had played a part in our suffering—in Valencia’s suffering—would pay dearly. No mercy. No forgiveness. Only retribution. Valencia watched me for a long moment before she stood up, extending her hand to help me up.

He would never admit defeat even when staring right at it. Just like those two said, he was just a stubborn mule, but a stubborn mule would only bring himself more pain at a time like this. Hashem held his head high, and his voice was a bit hoarse. "Are the two of you not worried about retribution? Karma is very real! Even though warriors always kill each other, it's not like we can do whatever we want! Without any grudges against each other, you still employ such ruthless methods. You'll get your retribution! There will be people who'll work against you together!"

He had heard tales of how dubious demons in the past would inhabit freshly dead bodies or those in coma, preventing the owner from returning. Even if Nikamura were dead, he would rather have her body pure and not contaminated. "You're a lying demon, I see. What fiery pits are you from?" He demanded from her. "Don't you get it too? I'm no fucking demon!" She yelled at him and instantly regretted that move as a sharp pain swept through her body like a wave. She flinched and saw him take the safety off the gun. Wait, he really was going to kill her then. She realized that she needed to do something to salvage herself. She had just woken up and needed to figure things out before she got killed a