Novel & Cerita Witch Of Envy Re:zero

Not defense. But war. I whispered the vow into the darkness: “I will end Valentina Bathory.” The shadows stirred. “I will burn the Cross from the inside.” The air shifted. “I will save the wolves she marked for extinction.” The moonlight intensified. “And when the throne she wants crumbles beneath her…” My eyes opened, glowing fierce violet. “She will finally learn the truth.” A slow smile curved my lips. “I was never her puppet.” The vow sealed. The hunt bega --- Night tasted like metal.

I held the pup close, my heart racing as I watched the two wolves battle above. Within a heartbeat, Damian’s wolf plummeted. For a fleeting moment, the scene overlapped with a memory in my last life, but this time, he fell alone. He turned slightly to me, muttering, “It’s useless. An Omega’s curse has no power.” I let out a cold, satisfied smile, watching him close his eyes in despair as he tumbled into the abyss below the Sacred Ridge. At last, I felt the weight of my past life lift from my heart. It was he who brought about his own ruin.

I wanted to make my brother rape his sisters! Even his own mother! I wanted revenge! [Congratulations to player Liliana! Second place!] _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE~

What could my father have done that would make him want to wipe out his entire family? “That doesn’t matter, Olivia. You have to find a way to make him pay,” I murmured to myself. But how do I do that? How do I possibly carry out my revenge on him? Alpha Enzo is no ordinary man; he is the most powerful and influential werewolf on earth. The elevator beeped open and I stepped out. I walked over to his secretary, who I later found out wasn’t his assistant because Alpha Enzo's assistant, who is his beta, is out of the country.

It felt like betrayal, like I was cheating Renzo simply by letting myself breathe in the comfort of another man’s arms. The mirror told its own story. A crescent moon, inked midnight blue with two stars, glowed against my throat. A silver wolf howled inside the mark, thrumming faintly with Blaze’s power. Witchy, otherworldly, and dangerously beautiful. My fingers brushed it and sparks rushed through me. His claim. His bond. And no matter how much I swore I loved Renzo, I could feel Blaze pulsing under my skin, pulling me closer every second.

“Well, sixty percent of it.” Adrien’s fork paused mid-air. “You bought sixty percent of his company?” I nodded calmly. “Through a few silent investment fronts. Technically, I now control Blackwood Enterprises.” He stared at me in disbelief. “Serena… that’s… that's…” “Revenge,” I said quietly, cutting him off. The word hung between us like a blade. “I told you I would get back everything I lost,” I continued, my voice low but steady. “And I did. Every deal, every connection, every share. I made sure of it.”

She shut her eyes and imagined him to be Justin, and held his hand tightly as they walked to the secret garden where the Reverend and the two witnesses were already waiting for them. They stood in front of the Reverend and faced each other to say their vows. Sophia found it hard to make those promises of eternity to a guy she feels nothing for, but she had to do the needful. "...Till death do us part." She had looked up at him and saw the truth. Nothing will ever make her love this guy. Her heart is with her enemy and there's nothing she can do about it. She's lost.

~AJ~ I had the whole forest to myself, I was on the verge of losing control. Heck, I can't believe I was wrong with my intuition. I wonder who the white witch was helping, what kind of promise did that person offer or perhaps she isn't working with anyone but herself. But why? Why the siragon? Did she know about the bond between the siragon and my mate? I'm kind of confused here and I hate being in this situation. At least, I should get a link between the Wendigos and the white witch.

The woman grabbed her cell phone and tried to call Andrew but the man's cell phone was off. Olivia's gaze now shifted to Andrew's study which became one with the room that the woman and her lover occupied. For some reason Olivia immediately stepped back towards the room. The woman's hand turned on the light switch and when the bright light began to fill the room, Olivia returned to the bookcase that touched the wall of the room. When Olivia accidentally touched a book, suddenly the bookcase shifted by itself and revealed a brown door. Without thinking, Olivia touched the doorknob.

**Winter's POV** The sight of Enzo emerging from the shadows was a balm against the darkness that threatened to consume me. His presence filled the chamber with a palpable energy, a storm of silent fury that crackled against the oppression tightening around us. My heart beat a little steadier at the sight of him—the tether that anchored me amidst the chaos. Enzo's eyes, aglow with the ferocity of a wolf's spirit, settled on me with a fierce intensity that offered promises unspoken yet deeply felt. Even amidst the darkness, his gaze held a light of untamed resolve.