Revenge E-Book

Jacqueline Dohim

• Herausgeber: Jacqueline Dohim
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Jacqueline Ambrose, 24, decided to have a crazy night out alone after series of heartbreaking events. She got fired, her love confession gone wrong and she lost mortgage of her ancestral house that has been with her family for generation. Her night went so well until some unexpected events happen outside the club that left her confounded. All that she remembered was woken up, greeted by a mysterious man in red and was given a task to complete to become his 'servant'. She has no choice but to obliged and along the way through it all, she met series of old acquaintances. But this time, she has the last words to say. Want to know more? What happen to Jacqueline? Will she succeed in completing her task?

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Table of contents

Chapter 1 - Paradise

Chapter 2 - Arika

Chapter 3 - The First Task

Chapter 4 - Family History & Liana

Chapter 5 - Meeting The Creatures

Chapter 6 - Death & Acceptation

Chapter 7 - The Second Task

Chapter 8 - Ramsey

Chapter 9 - Videric's Plan

Chapter 10 - Unbelievable 

Chapter 11 - The Third Task

Chapter 12 - Life's Journey

Chapter 13 - Freya's Death & Moloxar

Chapter 14 - Crimson Pack House

Chapter 15 - And The Valentine 

Chapter 16 - The Hunt For The Witch

Chapter 17 - Geva

Chapter 18 - Destiny

Chapter 19 - Hello, Death

Chapter 20 - The Wedding & Eloise

Chapter 21 - De Clare Family

Chapter 22 - The New Beginning

Chapter 23 - Joslyn

Chapter 24 - The Angel

Chapter 25 - The Real Zariah

Chapter 26 - Happy Ending? 

"Open your eyes, Ambrose."

Jacqueline Ambrose slowly opened her eyes to a man's voice. She can't explain why but that voice sounds familiar yet she can’t remember who it belongs to. She tried to turn her head around but failed miserably. She tried to move her limbs. But again it’s no use.

"Don't use your energy too much. Everything is brand new." The voice said.

Jacqueline could feel sets of hands rubbing her thigh. She wants to move it away but she failed to do so. It's like as if her body weights millions of ton. She felt like her arms and legs were not attached to her body.

All she can make out in the echoing room was the surgical lights above her. It's blinding her but she began to get used to it. She wanted to ask what happened to her. How did she end up in this room? She began to feel uncomfortable. The last thing she remembered was at that club.

"Shhhh. I'm here. I save you from those creatures we all know as human." Jacqueline now came face to face with the person who owns the voice. The man gave Jacqueline a sly smile. "Welcome to my dungeon." He began to caress Jacqueline's face lovingly.

She tried to open her mouth but it seems like her voice betraying her. "Do you remember what happen?" He asked. He smiled. "I take that as no." Jacqueline felt the 'bed' began to move upward. Now she could see her surroundings.

The dungeon was like a complete hospital surgical ward. There's machine that she doesn't even know existed at every corner of the dungeon. There's a lot of sharps surgical knifes and scalpel perfectly in line towards each other.

The blue linen that was spread on an empty table totally brought the hospital aura within the dungeon. "This is where I'll create my.... servants. I took you in, I saw how life running away from your eyes. I saw how you plead me using your watery orbs, asking me to save you. Some say I'm the grim reaper but I don't think I am one. I am simply, one hell of a creature."

Jacqueline saw his sly smile and took a chair from behind the empty table. He placed it in front of Jacqueline and sat down, looking forward, putting his fingers under his chin. She wonder why didn't her body slipped down from the 'bed' when she was being lifted upward.

Then, she realized she was strapped onto the 'bed'. "Your body doesn't know how to be responsive yet so it's essential to strap you. It's something I learned to be careful of." He chuckled. He took a chart from the table and looked at Jacqueline from head to toe.

"Now, do you remember what happen on Christmas Eve, 2016?" He asked. Jacqueline tried to move her head slowly. She shakes her head no. The man in the red suit smiled. "You were kidnapped from the back alley of the Paradise Club in town and were brought back to an abandoned factory."

Slowly the memories from that dreadful night came back to her mind. "A couple of men rape you repeatedly before torturing you every day for weeks. They cut you, they whipped you, they even saw your limbs apart from your body and let you watched how they feed them to the dogs."

Little tears flow out of Jacqueline's orbs. The man stood up and wiped the tears away. He gave her smirked. "It’s remarkable how you could survive with such poor medical treatment. You have a very strong will to live. But, when they saw your arms apart, your will to live began to fade and that's when they decided to ditched you in the deserts."

He went to the chair again and sat down. "That's when we met each other. That's when I thought to myself, I could use you for my own gain. You have the will to fight and obviously old grudges." He smirked. "In other words, you’re my doll."

Jacqueline tried to move her body. The man stood up. "Hmmm. it's funny how fascinating it was to see such beautiful brown hair woman, with the most mesmerizing hazel eyes I have ever seen, being rejected by all those woman."

That's when Jacqueline's legs began to jolt a little. The man now knew how to trigger her new doll up. "Jacqueline Ambrose. You were fired from your job because of a silly coffee accident. You lost everything all together on that dreadful Christmas Eve. Do you want to have your revenge?"

He said and stood up. He walked towards her and leaned in to her ears. "Don't you want to make them all pay? Don't you want to see how they suffer like you did?" The man whispered. Jacqueline felt as if his words were drugs on her. Slowly it began to control her emotions.

Just like that, all of her past memories began to flood inside her mind like it's a movie being playing on the wide white screen. "I can help you with that. I could help you to make them suffer. In return, you'll have immortality. You will be ageless, live forever with wealth and happiness. Isn't that what you wish for, Jacqueline Ambrose?"

The man touched her forehead using his thumb. Just like that she felt such amount of energy travelled inside her body, giving her just enough to move her lips. "Do you, Jacqueline Ambrose, will follow whatever I say and whatever I ask you to do?”

The man asked.

Jacqueline gathered all the energy in her body and began to move her lips slowly. "I.... w-ill...." with that said, a spider web tattoo began to appear on her left neck. “You're now my in-training servant." He smiled and left her alone in the dungeon.

***

"Jacqueline Ambrose."

A female voice called out for the sleeping beauty on the metal bed. Jacqueline felt her wrists and legs were being unstrapped. She slowly opened her eyes but the blinding lights was shooting at her. "Oops. Sorry. I forgot to turn it off."

"Videric told me we have a new born to train. My name is Ivy and I will be your trainer. Give me your hands. You've been lying down for months." When Jacqueline didn't give her hands, Ivy knew Jacqueline still hasn't learned how to control her new 'parts'.

Ivy took her hands and slowly lifted her upper body up. Jacqueline finally could see her surrounding even clearer now. "W-hos Vi-de-ric..." Jacqueline stuttered. Ivy smiled. "He's the person who took you in. The person who responsible for reattaching your limbs back to where it belongs."

"My... lim-bs?" Jacqueline looked at her arms and wrist, her legs. It looks normal but there are stitches alright. Not visible in the naked eyes but it’s there. Now that Ivy stood at the foot of the metal bed, Jacqueline manage to make out who's been speaking with her.

A brunette with such a striking but weird red eyes. Jacqueline never saw or even met someone with red eyes except.... "A-re tho-se con-tact len-ses?" Ivy laughed and shakes her head.

"Everything about me is real and genuine. Nothing is fake." Ivy went to a dark corner and came back with a wheel chair. "Let's have a tour around the castle shall we?" Jacqueline was being lifted and carried to the wheel chair at ease by Ivy.