A Lover's Revenge Novels & Stories

With everyone watching him, he pressed a tube of lipstick into my palm and said, "I didn't know you were such a klutz. You didn't even realize that you left this behind." The tone of his voice made it seem as if he were talking to his lover. Tristan's gaze darkened in an instant. He gritted his teeth and demanded, "What are you going here, Xavier?" "Are you deaf? He said he's here to return Luna's things," Dad retorted. However, Tristan seemed to be deaf to Dad's words. He glared at me and asked, "Did you leave me for him, Luna?" I barked out an indignant laugh. "Not everyone's like you, Tristan. Not everyone's a bastard who can't stay loyal to their partner."

“They don’t care about Delaney. She’s just bait. Kevin has everything he wanted from my phone. He doesn’t need your necklace, not truly. He wants _you_.” Seth emphasized the word, his eyes wide and fixed on hers. “In an isolated location. Where Victor can’t establish control quickly enough. You’re Felix Hart’s daughter. The final unfinished piece of Malik Zacchaeous’s revenge. After thirteen years of waiting… Malik intends to finish what began in Rome. Tonight.” The world spun for a moment, the concrete walls pressing in. Rome. Malik. Her father’s death. He wasn’t after the necklace. He was after her. He wanted revenge. And Delaney was just a pawn.

“Son of a fucking bitch! Why is that fucking you feel so good?” Lena’s stranger lover’s voice with a potent mix of pleasure and aggression reverberated through the entire room. As their bodies entwined in a pria crude dance, the air crackled with raw energy. And so desire and unspoken vengeance is the will of each of their movements. With a fervor that matches the intensity of what they are doing, Lena moans. In addition to that is a symphony of passion and defiance that fills the space. Her senses were heightened, every touch and thrust igniting a fire within her that blazed with the need for retribution.

Stevie-Lou's POV The thing about revenge is that it tastes better slow. You let it simmer. You add sugar, lies, soft kisses. You let the man believe he’s safe, loved, maybe even saved. And then you pull the rug. Smith Hart thought he found the one. He really did. And I played that part with the kind of grace that would make Oscar winners cry.

“You are in no condition to be making threats!” “Just between the two of us,” He raised my chin. “I have wanted you since I set my eyes on you. Since Lovie introduced us the wedding went in full swing. I would have made you mine, but Lovie!” He slammed his fist on the ground. “She wanted revenge. She wanted to make you suffer. That woman is so twisted that she refused the idea of you getting any kind of love — even if it was from me,” He wrapped his arms around me and a shiver ran down my spine.

hearing this Athena looks at lily and hugged her tightly she says Aunty I am not a cheater " Lily hugs Athena back and says I know baby you are not a cheater relax don't cry calm yourself saying that lily broke the hug and wipe Athena's tear and asked "Now tell me everything "

she says flatly. The words slice through the air like a blade. I don’t answer. That’s her confirmation. Scarlett folds her arms, voice trembling now. “You still love her. After everything.” “Love,” I repeat softly, tasting the word like venom. “Isn’t the right term.” “Then what is?” “Obsession, revenge, disgust,” I say. “Retribution. Take your pick.” Scarlett’s face twists—hurt, fury, disbelief. “You’re pathetic.”

I loved the place since it makes me feel close to Marcus and it happens to be the last place I saw him. The glass of Scotch in my hand tasted better than it has in a while. I had to think of the best way to get my revenge on Two faced and hurting Arthur’s business was not part of it. He is a good man that got conned into thinking he has an angel for a daughter.

Lover cut that flesh out like a pro as if he has been doing this his whole life, it didn't take time and it didn't hurt too long by the time he was finished and was dressing the wound, Eric had wished he had let him cut Jason's. He was ready in no time and Lover moved on to Jamie while they watched, the other jerked and yelled until the number was cut clean off his wrist. "All good here," Lover stood up and stare down at them. "You can clean up this place, there is bleach in the cabinet while I go burn this." After collecting the dead skins into a dustpan, Lover walked away leaving them to clean up, which they began doing in no time. ******* Returning to the living room the scent of beef ste

“What’s so special about her, huh?!” “Why do you all care about her so much? Even you, Asher! How can you still love a woman who cheated on you, who married someone else? How can you still love her despite having me?” She turned to me, “Fine then, since none of you can punish her. I’ll punish her myself!” My eyes widened as Lovie lunged at me but Asher pushed her against the wall. “Having you?” he scoffed. “I’ll be honest, Lovie. I’ve never loved you and I never will. I have only ever loved one woman in my entire life and it’s Loren. You’ll never even be worthy of cleaning her shoes!”