Novel & Cerita Venganza

Yeah his right he can have his way with that bitch I didn’t care more torture to her body. I planned this whole scenario and it came out perfect tho Jackson planned the attack but the way we successfully got it and kidnapped Vanessa was all my sweet idea. And the maid who made all this happen to be my informant at Dominic’s Mansion and that is how she successfully spiked Vanessa’s drink. Too bad I had to kill her, because I don’t like leaving clues behind. I’m finally getting revenge for my brother, once Dominic sees Vanessa's dead body it will leave him vulnerable and weak then we will strike him.

Present Viviana's eyes gleamed with a sinister light as she pulled out her phone and dialed a number. "Someone will be here soon," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "And then, you'll be gone." Valerie knew she had to act fast. She tried to free herself, but Viviana was too strong. In a desperate bid to escape, Valerie struggled and kicked, but Viviana was ready for her. With a swift motion, Viviana brought the gun handle down on Valerie's head, sending her crashing to the ground.

“Revenge.” ‎

The knife gleamed under the light. The third twin stood in the doorway. His dark hair was the same. His scar was on his neck. Luca stepped in front of me. Eli stepped in front of the girls. The man laughed. A bitter, broken sound. He said his name was Vance. Vincent and Victor were his brothers. Both were dead. Now he would finish what they started. Luca asked what they started. Vance said protecting the family. Derek had hired Victor to protect Nova. Victor had done his job. Vincent had wanted revenge. Vance wanted peace.

What if the pain never went away? A cold shiver ran through her as she thought about the possibility of waking up again. She didn’t want to. A single tear fell from her eyes, disappearing into her blood-stained hair. Then her eyes were beginning to close. She desperately embraced the darkness, hoping it was the end of her life. But if she ever opened her eyes again, she would make them pay for everything they had done to her, especially Andreas King. It was the last thought in her mind before everything went blank.

"I'm going to make him pay for every word in that letter and everything he made us go through." Suddenly, my phone buzzed from an unknown number. I picked it up and read the text. "This is your chance. Now that he’s drawn to you, use him like your own tool. Don’t make me remind you what happens to failures." I stared at the screen, a new wave of terror washing over me. The benefactor was watching. The game was no longer just about the past, it was a countdown to a funeral.

A security personnel saw Chad and wondered when such a beautiful lady walked in. He wanted to interrogate Chad but Chad was crying seriously so he just let Chad go thinking he was just a lady that hurt with the way the person she came to visit had suffered. Chad escaped before anyone realized and they called Aiden and Kira who were in the Black Crescent Pack. They gave orders to the Betta to look around but he said he had done that and Chad was nowhere to be found. The next two days a letter was delivered to the pack from Chad saying he won't rest until he avenges the death of his woman Sophia. Aiden and Kira came back and saw the letter.

And I would gladly accept it as a compensation for what I did to Azra. "Devin, you should remember it. When we see each other again, I will get back my revenge for him." He told me, I smiled and nodded my head. "I am Analisse. When we see each other again, I will let you do that." I think he didn't expect what I just said, but I want to go even with Azra whom I hurt. I cutted his tail. I can see that it's starting to regenerate, however, I still feel so bad about it. I am sure it's painful as hell.

Bastian shuffled towards the fallen thing, and it turned out to be a pin symbolizing the Wiratama family. Vengeance flashed in his jet-black eyes. Seeing the bodies of the people he loved lying stiff with blood flowing Bastian swore in his heart, tears streaming down his cheeks. He swore he would kill the entire family that killed his family. He swore he would make them feel the loss of their loved ones. He swore he would only live to avenge them. Tears fell down his cheeks as Bastian recalled the painful incident. Although 18 years had passed, the pain was still felt and imprinted so deeply in his heart.

"You know, you're the first customer I've seen who's been in such a rush. Usually, they'd want it to go as slow as it could possibly go." "I have my reasons… This man got a mistress once he became rich, see?" I lowered my head, and faked wiping tears from my eyes. "The moment he passed away, the mistress tried to steal his body away from me multiple times so that she could force me to split her half the inheritance… Sir, have you ever heard of something this ridiculous?" "How shameless!" The driver immediately spit the cigarette out of the window before stepping hard on the gas. "Don't worry lass, I'll get you there in ten minutes!"