Chapter 122: Revenge
***Author’s Note: I’m trying you guys. I really am. It’s been rough, but hey I got the laundry done today. That’s something right? Well, here’s a Chapter I know you all have waited for, for at the very least 100 Chapters. Enjoy the Just Desserts. Its as sweet as it comes.***
The night of Violet’s birthday was the worst night of Riley’s life. He lost everything, his job, his sponsors, his home, and most of all his dignity. Everything was that little bitch’s fault. She was responsible for everything that’s happened to him.
His own grandmother had broken all the bones in his hands. She broke all of his ribs. It had taken him a month to heal. He still wasn’t the same standard before.
Everyone saw him naked; he had been completely exposed to every important vampire and even some worthless humans and disgusting dogs. He was utterly humiliated. He’s had to hide out in some shitty, beat-up, run-down factory after escaping his grandmother’s prison.
He wouldn’t let this go; he’d get his revenge on that bitch.
He’d take her and hold her captive. Humiliate her. Take her in every which way he pleased. He would ruin her, the way his grandmother tried to ruin him.
His mouth was watering at the idea of having her soft plump breast in his grips again. The taste of her sweet blood in his mouth. How tight her pussy would be gripping his dick. He missed every part of her body. And when he get’s his revenge, she’ll belong only to him and only him.
He heard she was pregnant and about the upcoming coronation. How Ash would take his place beside Violet as king. And Riley couldn’t stand it. Couldn’t stand Ash having thing that was supposed to be his.
He planned every detail, he had been watching from the shadows, every change in guard shift, every entrance and exit. He already knew the inside; he grew up there. Getting would be easy, it’s the getting out part that would be hard. He didn’t have access to the same things he did before, he’s been cut off from all the privileges of being a night citizen and a royal one at that.
He’d figure out way, even if it was the last thing he’ll do.