A Vengeful Fate Novels & Stories

Aisha's POV And now after the accident, I'm nothing to him. He wants to discard me to aside only because of one woman who doesn't even worth him? Wha.... What kind of a life is this? What kind of a Fate is this ya Allah (oh Lord!) You know this is a CRUEL FATE, right? I haven't done anything wrong, then why am I suffering for the sins I didn't commit? Or if I've sin against you unknowingly, can you please forgive me? Take pity on my child and don't do this to me please- I mentally made a plead to Allah.

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel

"I'm not some object you can take turns using and then lock away in a golden cage once you're bored! I'm the one in control here, not you!" The plump woman opened her eyes once more. The deadly flash of vengeance that had briefly dimmed was now blazing fiercely again within her round eyes. Vivienne knew she could not remain idle and allow the Vance clan to go any further, or her entire plan for revenge against her ex-husband would turn to ashes before it even had the chance to begin.

“Consider it done, Vova. We will light up the Ionian coast like a Christmas tree. I will ensure that not even a rat escapes that facility.” I clapped him on the shoulder, a rare, powerful physical contact. “Go. The time for sorrow is over. Now, the time for vengeance begins.” As Viktor turned to issue the final orders, I stood alone once more. I ran a gloved hand across my jaw, feeling the familiar, cold presence of the Don settling back into his role. My mother was gone, and Isabella was waiting. The calculation was simple: use the grief as fuel, and let the chaos of the final attack cleanse the earth of the man who had dared to touch my past and my future. I was coming, Isabella. And I was

Lina looked at Marina with hateful eyes and said: “ You stop acting like a good person, who made me this miserable, who made me this miserable? It's you, it's you, Marina. You shouldn't have appeared, you and I shouldn't have met, you shouldn't have existed in my life. I will never forgive you, I will make you pay, make you taste the bad that I went through!”

"And if he actually knows, then was he the one who snatched away my job and spoiled my reputation? Is he helping the Jones?" She asked herself multiple questions over and over again, and moreover they were indeed some logical questions that came to her. She had a gut feeling that someone definitely had the malicious intentions behind her sudden demotion and disruption of her career. She was keen on finding who was the one. "But who?" That one single question was supposed to keep her pestred for a long time. She chose a red dress and prepared her black heels to go along with the outfit. "Boraza Inn? Accident eight years ago? This anonymous letter?" She calculated the occurrence of events, "I

The dagger in my hand felt alive, its symbols flaring, syncing with her shard, binding us to the Veil’s edge, its heart. The bond with Lucian thrummed, his steady heartbeat anchoring my spiraling dread, our shared defiance a fragile shield against the chaos closing in. The keepers’ visions haunted me: one stays, one guards, one ends, one breaks. The trinity, now four, was ours, and the Abyss was its final test.

he snaps at me and I growl at him for snapping at me. “Of course I would, but he wouldn’t hurt her. You know this as well as I do, Titus.” I say and he nods his head, deep in thought. “If the shit hits the fan, you get her here and we will help protect her. Fate has a vendetta against Fen for breaking his promise and so she is fucking his life up by getting to everyone close to him. The war with the rogues, the downfall of the Dark Moon, the shit with Xena everything. It was all Fate’s doing, knowing it would hurt Fen. To hurt his sister, his mate, and anyone close to him.” I stand up, pacing the room as I think about what he will do.

Vivian looked into her blue eyes which looked as if they possessed the entire sky in them. "We angels are quite fragile creatures. Our hearts are intangible, unlike humans, so if we love someone, we love them thick and through and if we hate someone, we hate them thick and through. Our book is our only destiny" Fate said and took Vivian's book from her. She tore a page from it and Vivian felt immense pain in her chest. She shouted from pain and looked at Fate with her eyes, almost about to pop out. "Now you see which trouble you're in. Take good care of it" Fate said as she burned the paper between her fists as she threw the book back at Vivian "And make sure it's pages are never lost, the l

They thought the Viper was just another broken thing for us to play with. They couldn’t have been more wrong. She has us, she has the twins, and she has the kind of rage that doesn’t die in a single night, it festers, multiplies, and eats its way into bone. Whoever’s responsible won’t just die, they’ll vanish. Their families, their fortunes, their names, everything they ever touched will be erased and swallowed by shadows. I will watch her rip them apart, slow and deliberate, and I’ll enjoy every second of it.