A Woman Scorned Novels & Stories

The woman looked at Caitlin timidly and whispered, "Thank you for saving me!" Caitlin observed the woman. She appeared older, wearing what looked like pajamas. Her hair was messy, partially covering her face. One side of her cheek had a large scar, which looked frightening at first glance. However, upon closer inspection, Caitlin could tell the woman wasn’t unattractive; the scar was the only thing marring her appearance. "What were you doing at The Vanderbilt Family? Why did those people try to chase you away?" Caitlin inquired. "I... I was trying to find a job..." The woman's eyes shifted, and Caitlin sensed she wasn’t being entirely truthful. There was likely some reason she was hiding th

the second woman added. “No wonder she fired Bruce and accepted that useless woman. A man as ugly as him must have flown away when that woman flirted with him. Can you imagine them together?” the first woman mocked. “Eww... disgusting.” “We should look for work elsewhere. I'm afraid this company is going bankrupt.” “Is Haworth going bankrupt? It's not. Don't worry. That little man will divorce her once he finds out she's just a scam,” the first woman consoled.

“Nothing like a woman scorned.” “I will fucking kill her.”

The woman’s eyes were filled with scorn, her lips curled in disgust. “You’re a disgrace,” the woman spat. “A stain on every woman in this park. You should be ashamed of yourself.” Without warning, the woman’s hand came up, slapping Eve across the face. The sound echoed in the courtyard, and Eve’s vision blurred from the force of the blow. Tears stung her eyes, but she swallowed them down. She wouldn’t cry—not in front of them. “Keep moving, traitor,” the woman sneered, shoving her aside before continuing on her way.

A mix of regret, fury, and wounded pride. “They’re all living so happily.” She ground her cigarette into the ashtray with force. “I can’t bear it. I regret everything I did. I regret marrying Gregory because he was my first love. I regret ever loving him. But what I will never regret…” her voice dropped into a venomous whisper, “…him leaving me.” The first woman sighed, shifting in her seat. “But you left on your own……” SLAM! The second woman’s fist hit the table, rattling the ashtray. Her eyes burned with the fire of a woman scorned and discarded.

his eyes snapped to me, in a look that was scalding, and calculating all at once, “Who are you to say who can hire me or not?” “I assure you the past year should I taught you better Drea.” “Don’t call me that. And haven’t you done enough? I’m moving on.” I was stoking the fire with a papery smile that was just more fuel to be ignited. I would burn him to the ground, the rage in me was probably tenfold what he was thinking. After all, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. And Nikalus Artymov had scorned me. “Moving on? Did what we have, mean nothing to you, that you would go to bed with my enemy?”

Scorpio I couldn't believe my ears. That was impossible. I was livid with rage. I had thought to avoid the war and give him a second chance but he had messed it up. He had spat on my face and insulted my intelligence. I was angry but the lady before me was angrier than I was. She was mad and spitting with fury as a snake would spit out its venom. "He didn't fall for it?" I asked in disbelief, just to be sure. What kind of man would reject her? I asked as I ran my eyes over her form. She was beautiful and filled up in the right places.

Vlad laughs an evil laugh, “What could you have done to make her evil?” The Goddess spins around, “Her husband was the most handsome human man that I’d ever seen…” Vlad chuckles, “You stole her husband?” The queen shakes her head and tears roll down her face, “I took his life..” Vlad and Jolene stare at her in confusion as she continues, “I wanted him and he refused to leave her..” Vlad half heartedly jokes, “Hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn!” He shakes his head at her, and Jolene just stares in surprise.

The woman felt embarrassed and retorted, "You can do it, but why can't we talk about it?" "So, can I, too, be pointed at you and scolded you because I feel that you're ugly because I'm the same as everyone else because of my aesthetics?" "Who are you scolding?" The woman was furious. How was she ugly? "Indeed. You should know that you would be displeased to be framed, right?" "Who framed you? Go take a look online if you don't believe me. That's what everyone said. Your mom and you are both venomous women, so you can hook a man's soul."

“You filthy whore, how dare you seduce a married man? Get people out here and see, this whore seduces married men!” Gordon Williams and Karen Goodwill are startled but do not have time to react when the woman's harsh scolding enters their ears. She forcefully grabs Karen Goodwill by the hair, jerking her back, causing her to fall to the ground. “Sophia Joyner! Have you lost your mind?”