A Soul's Revenge Novels & Stories

It is the love that had me trapped like a prisoner, suffocated and full of betrayal ,it always left me to wonder. I wondered for a long time as my soul still roams the earth waiting to take what's mine. Revenge is what it seeks, and I will be waiting for the day we meet. I cannot care less how you feel, but know one thing, each time you have your meal, remember how my death was real. You and your little whore, killed my body but not my soul.

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

And plenty of time to regret it. This was the perfect revenge I had prepared for all of them.

He was already tense since yesterday and now that was the last straw! He took a deep breath and started walking quickly to his father's room. He opened the door without knocking and entered. He walked quickly to his mother without looking at the person who was coming. While Nevra was looking at him with eyes full of fear, she came face to face with the person who took something out of her bent bag. The mocking and dull gaze of the young man met with the angry eyes of the person in front of him. The two of them looked at each other with a mixture of hatred and the young man raised an eyebrow and looked at the person in front of him with a dirty smile. The world was really very small. I

Florida's voice had a determined tone as she spoke to her new ally, "I have learned who I really am and I will not let anyone stand in my way of claiming what belongs to me." Manuel, whose eyes reflected a mixture of admiration and concern, met her gaze. "Florida, you have the power and the spirit, but remember, revenge can consume you. We must tread carefully." Florida nodded, her fingers curling into fists as she remembered the pain inflicted on her by the man she had once considered her father. "I will not let revenge define me, Manuel. But justice must prevail. The man who left me aside, who sold me like a pawn, will answer for his mistakes."

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.

“If you drive me to the clinic, I’ll fully accept your offer to help.” Bryan looked hesitant and said, “Are you sure that you’re going to change your face? Just because you want to seek revenge?” “Well, taking revenge is your idea to begin with, right?” Ginger pointed out. “Plus, I did really want to make their lives a living hell like what they did to mine, so we’re even.” Bryan went silent for a while and heaved a sigh. “You don’t need to help me,” Ginger said. “Just don’t stop me, it’s all I ask.”

Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it. The room hadn't changed a bit all these years. Same dark walls that made the room intimidating and the absolute perfection in the way it was organized just as its owner, hiding all that evil just barely underneath the surface, simmering and waiting for the perfect time to strike its prey. I repressed a shudder and took a seat waiting for him to notice my presence in the room. He was writing in a journal on the desk, I had always wondered what he wrote in there, the number of people he killed, or the latest mission he accomplished?

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how