Mga Web Novel at Kuwentong Decisive Revenge

He gave my place in the shelter I paid for to his mistress, then watched me die on the steps. The man I trusted. The "cousin" he swore was only family. Fifty-nine degrees of sun, and a door that never opened. Then I woke up in my own bed, ninety days before the sun came for the world. Now a glowing screen only I can see is giving me orders, and every one of them is a blow. Expose the cousin. Leave the boyfriend. Sell the house. Sell the company. While the whole city whispers that I've lost my mind, I'm buying every air conditioner I can find and hiding them where nobody will look. They don't know what's coming. I do. Somewhere in this city is the stranger who died trying to open that door for me. And when the heat arrives, everyone will come to my gate. The ones who left me outside will beg the loudest. I will not open it.

She gave the Pemberton family eight years, one daughter, and a body that was already dying. They gave her a stranger's forgiveness and a stranger's face at her own funeral Beth Hartley has six months to live. She finds out the same afternoon her husband skips her doctor's appointment to take his first love to hers. Eight years of marriage. One daughter who no longer looks at her. A mother-in-law who never once said her name without flinching. And a husband, Gabriel Pemberton, who has already chosen who will raise his son, because Beth could only give him a daughter, and apparently that was the one thing she was never going to be forgiven for. So she disappeared, without asking for anything. She doesn't even tell them why. She walks out the door — and into the path of a car driven by a man who has her exact eyes. When Beth wakes up, the life she's about to lose isn't the one she thought it was. She was never an orphan. She was taken, and the family that never stopped looking for her happens to be one of the wealthiest in England, with three older brothers who would burn it all down for the sister they finally found. Her illness has a cure. Her name isn't the one she's used for twenty-five years. And the husband who couldn't be bothered to notice she was dying is about to spend the rest of his life wishing he had. Three years later, Eleanor Kennedy comes home. Not to beg. Not to forgive Just to let them watch what they threw away become something they can never touch again. A story about the family you're born into, the family you find, and the peace of finally not needing either one to survive.

Faye was never supposed to matter. Raised in the shadow of a stepmother's cruelty, rejected by the Alpha she secretly loved, and tossed aside like a bargaining chip, she decides that if no one would fight for her, she would become the kind of woman no one dared fight against. So she did the impossible. She hunted the most feared Alpha in the region, slipped past his legendary defenses, and shot him where he stood. She thought she had won, But fate has other plans. Faye wakes up in his bed with no memories of who she is, and Alpha Asher is everything dangerous, dark, powerful, and burning with a revenge she can't see coming. He tells her she's his fated mate. He tells her she's safe. He tells her she belongs with him. But he's lying about everything. He plans to use her to destroy his enemies before casting her aside. But the truth is closing in. And when Faye finally remembers who she is, who he is, and exactly what he planned to do with her — Will what they've built survive what they've done to each other?

They betrayed her once. This time, she'll make them pay. Arya died believing that loving the wrong people was her greatest mistake. Her husband, Ethan, her best friend, Chloe, and her own mother-in-law left her to face a world consumed by the infected. But fate gives her a second chance. Reborn ninety days before the apocalypse, Arya knows exactly what awaits humanity—and the people who destroyed her. This time, she won't beg for love, sacrifice her fortune, or die for people who never deserved her. As the world descends into chaos, her enemies will discover that the woman they once used and discarded is now the one they should fear. The apocalypse is coming. And Arya's revenge will be just as merciless.

In my past life, my husband and stepsister carved my bones to use for firewood, and burnt my flesh to eat as meat. They betrayed me. But the betrayal did not start there. And the betrayal was not just them killing me in desperation from their hunger and cold. Long before the apocalypse, long before I sat in a frozen cabin with them, long before I gave birth to my child… Long before I said ‘I do’. But I'm back now. It's 29 days before the frozen glacial, and I remember everything. I know their schemes, and I don't intend to let them get away with any of it.

Betrayed and sacrificed by her husband during the Heat Apocalypse, Young is reborn three months earlier with full memories and a Dimensional Farming Space. This time she will take everything from those who destroyed her — while a quiet, battle-hardened soldier from her past slowly becomes the only man she might one day allow to stand beside her.

I had created a monster. I had unleashed a devil to the world and I would do anything to drag him back to hell with me. If I must burn, then he would burn with me. Six years. Six years I had been by his side as his wife, his political strategist. Helping him. Loving him. But, when I needed him the most, he betrayed me. Now, I was back. Traumatised. Hurt, but…stronger. Stronger because I wasn't alone, stronger bevause he failed and I survived. I would strip him of everything I had spent six years building for him and then smash his face to the mud and remind him it was where he had always belonged. But then again, Zayne Castellan–the man who had saved me, the man who had bought my loyalty while I laid fractured by betrayal. Merciless, cruel…calm. Loyalty in exchange for my survival. I had fallen for him but even he …was worse than the devil I wanted to burn….

She died freezing, alone, and locked out of his bunker. Now she's back with $4,212 and a grudge. Odessa "Dess" Marlowe gave the Hale family six years, sixty thousand dollars and every ounce of trust she had. In return, her boyfriend Garrick locked her out of his private bunker on the first night of the apocalypse and joked that she'd "eat through the supplies in a week." She froze to death on a pharmacy floor while his mother and his mistress laughed behind a steel door. Then Dess wakes up ninety days before the sky tears open. Her savings are gone. Garrick is cheating. His mother is bringing papers to dinner tonight. And a strange pocket of space has appeared in her mind, one that only grows when she earns. But she didn't come back by luck. Something pulled her out of death on purpose, and something on the other side of the sky is already looking for her. This time, Dess won't beg. She'll collect the proof, take back what's hers, stockpile every last can and blanket she can find, and watch the Hales' perfect lives crack in public. But Garrick isn't the only one who knows what's coming, and the men circling her new life are hiding secrets of their own. A quiet ex-soldier who sees too much. A cold billionaire who looks at her like he has already lost her once. A doctor with a joke for every wound. A mafia heir who won't let anyone touch what's his. When the sky finally breaks, the Hales will come knocking. Dess has plenty of food. Just not for them.

On the night of her engagement, Lydia Sinclair's perfect life shatters. She catches her fiancé in bed with her own sister. But before the heat could settle, Lydia is arrested for murder. With overwhelming evidence against her and even her own family beginning to doubt her innocence, Lydia is left with only one option: sign a marriage contract with Adrian Harold. Everyone believes Adrian is helping a murderer. They're wrong. Adrian has secrets of his own, and Lydia may be the missing piece to a deadly mystery that destroyed his family years ago. As lies unravel, hidden fortunes surface, and enemies close in from every direction, Lydia must uncover the truth before she loses everything—including her heart. Because some betrayals destroy lives.

He locked the gate and watched the infected tear me apart. My husband stood on the safe side, eyes cold, and told me the truth with his final words: “You should have been the one who died that day.” He had always loved her. They even had a child together. I was just the wife who dragged him onto the last helicopter and left her behind. I died with his betrayal in my ears and his child in my stomach. Then I opened my eyes two years before the apocalypse. Same husband. Same mistress. Same soft, disposable wife they thought they still owned. But the woman who used to beg and sacrifice is already dead. This time, I will not save him. This time, I will not share a single resource. This time, when the world ends, I will be the one standing behind the locked gate… Watching them both beg.

The night I thought the love of my life would propose to me, I found him in bed with another woman. Three years of love ended in one painful moment. I was heartbroken, angry, and completely lost. But I couldn't afford to fall apart for long. My younger sister was sick, and she desperately needed an expensive medical treatment. Without it, I could lose the only family I had left. Just when I thought I had no way out, an unexpected offer came to me. Damian Cole, New York's most feared billionaire CEO, needed a wife to secure his inheritance. I needed money to save my sister. So, we made a deal. A contract marriage. There were only a few rules: no questions, no emotions, and absolutely no falling in love. It should have been simple. But living with Damian under the same roof changed everything. He was cold, powerful, and impossible to understand. Yet, whenever I was in danger, he was always there to protect me. Slowly, the fake marriage began to feel real. And then I discovered something that changed everything. Damian was connected to the darkest part of my past. Secrets, lies, dangerous enemies, and a hidden betrayal began to tear our marriage apart. When the truth finally came out, I had a choice to make. I could walk away from the man whose entire life was built on secrets. Or I could fight for the love I never expected to find. Some marriages begin with love. Mine began with a contract.