Novel & Cerita Venganza

And they cut the call. "Did you know who kidnapped your son?" Ethan's voice came from behind her and she tensed. "A criminal, Andrew's enemy." She said rather angrily as she turned to face him. "That man wasn't Andrew's enemy until Andrew killed that motherfucker John." Ethan said. Her brows furrowed. "What do you mean?" She inquired in a small voice. "The one who kidnapped Lucas was John's fucking brother Serrano. He wants Vengeance for his brother's death. He wasn't any mafia enemy." All of a sudden she stopped breathing.

“He needs to ‘believe’ I’m gone. If he finds out, he’ll come after me. And they’ll use him to find me. Or worse…..’use me’ to break him.” “You think he’d betray you?” “No.” Her throat tightened. “That’s what scares me.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The Revenant struck again three days later. South Africa’s intelligence archives melted into binary ash. Luca’s economic prediction models glitched in Shanghai. Entire cities flickered like dying stars in the palm of her vengeance. But she never stayed long. One hit. One disappearance. Like a whisper of smoke through the ruins of a burning world. No fingerprints.

Jordan The moment I saw Damian’s hand on her, something inside me snapped. It wasn’t just anger. It wasn’t jealousy. It was instinct, pure, violent, territorial instinct. My vision tunneled. All I could see was Vanessa’s arm, caught in his grip. Her scent was tangled with fear and defiance, and every cell in my body roared to life, demanding blood. Kade said something beside me, maybe my name, maybe a warning but the sound drowned beneath the thunder pounding in my skull.

A small yet shiny knife danced around his fingers. “N…no…I…I…please…” The senator sputtered breathing heavily now. Azrael smirked in satisfaction. He loved to see his preys quake in fear. “Well, you're in luck. I'm feeling generous tonight.” Senator Rivera blinked, he was beginning to feel hopeful. “Thank you…I…I promise I'll pay back. Thank you—” Azrael stopped right behind him, flipping the knife shut, then he leaned down and whispered. “Give me your daughter.”

Rage. Even the name felt like a bruise on her mind. She wondered if he had stopped looking. No, she knew better. Rage Valerius Vane didn't stop until the world conformed to his will. He was likely tearing the continent apart, his "Hyperthymesia" replaying every second of her escape until he found the one variable he’d missed. She reached for her laptop. It was time for her weekly "ping." She needed to check the offshore accounts she’d drained to ensure her father hadn't found a way to trace the breadcrumbs.

“I’ve come to deliver a vengeance.” A gunshot rang out.

Vance stepped closer, the smell of expensive cologne and ozone radiating from him, completely overpowering the smell of sagebrush. "If you want to truly kill a beast like Danielson," Vance whispered, leaning down until his eyes were level with Francis’s, "you don't destroy his body. You make his system eat itself from the inside out. You don't just cut the power to his house; you rewrite the code of his soul until his own machines perceive him as an anomaly that must be deleted." The Covenant in the Ruins

She thought for sure that this time Vinca was going to die in the hands of her abductors and the sweetest part would be, it wouldn't have been by her hands. Instead of popping the champagne, she had to think of ways to finish what she had begun. What kind of lucky stars were watching over that damn bitch? She should be dead and forgotten by now. What would happen if she decides to come back for her company or even worse for revenge? Ana's face was screwed up with anger. Taking her phone, she got to speed dial; "She's still alive, what do we do now?" "You are nothing but a big louse up. I gave you a small job and you failed. I will have your head if the plans don't go through" the person on t

I looked at Amelia’s face then I cupped her cheeks in my hands. “We have three options; It is either I end up dead in a ditch or behind bars for a murder I did not commit, or we go back to Mexico today! What will be your pick, Amelia?” She looked extremely confused, and her eyes had lots of questions, but she nodded her head and hit the driver's shoulders. “Please, drive faster, Gusto” ***************** ONE MONTH LATER (LUNA) LENA’s POV “It is time to go, Madam” “I will be right there, Marina”