Beautiful Revenge Novels & Stories

Rose's gaze meets mine, and I see the truth in those depths - a soul tortured, haunted by the past. My grip tightens on her arms. "You're mine now," I hiss possessively. Vixen's eyes flash with defiance, but I know I've won. The game has just begun. --- "Why, Vixen?" I ask soft and regretful. "Why pretend?" Rose's eyes drop, shame and guilt. "I was seeking revenge," she admits softly. "For what happened." My brow furrows sorrowful. "For what I did to you," I whisper painful.

"And when you get close to Adrian?" I closed my eyes and let the woman I was becoming take shape in the darkness, someone beautiful enough to catch Adrian's attention, someone smart enough to play his games, someone ruthless enough to win. "Reina Vale," I said softly. "And she's going to make Adrian Thorne wish he'd never been born."

Her mind betrayed her with images she didn’t ask for. She slipped off her coat, folding it neatly over her arm, and approached him with purpose. He didn’t know who she was and that made this delicious. The idea of spending a night with her father’s biggest rival felt like poetic revenge. A quiet slap to the face of the untouchable Damien Blackwell, New York’s most principled golden bachelor. She almost reached him when he snapped at the bartender. The poor man looked seconds away from panic. “That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?” Benita said from behind him.

He asked her. She didn't answered. "Do you remember you slapped me when I kissed you!" He shouted while she got frightened badly. "Yes I do" she replied with crying voice. "Then now I'm going to take revenge on you" For the first time in while she lifted her face up to look at him. "Just watch me in the eyes" he told her. Not even a second passed and he slapped her face down so hard that her jaw even moved and she fell on the floor. Not a scream left her mouth.

Sparks flew and the air crackled with energy as they fought with a ferocity rivalry born from years of wanting revenge. Reene helped to disturb Amelia and Zemirah struck her down with a swift and decisive strike. She fell to the floor, gasping with her eyes wide open. Zemirah said something to her before leaving her to die on the floor but Amelia did something nobody expected. She produced a blade and struck Zemirah with it, causing her to fall on the floor. Alpha Aurel who had been fighting the rogues felt that and went mad with the thirst for blood.

left when the rest of Manhattan spits his name like poison. He’ll cling to me harder than ever. He’ll think I’m the reason he survived, that I’m the one thing keeping him sane. And the more he falls, the sweeter my revenge will taste. Payback was delicious. But watching Darren Johnson fall in love with the woman planning his ruin? That was divine.

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

The degradation is endless and delicious. By the end, they’re both destroyed — covered in cum, shaking, voices hoarse from screaming. Lena’s makeup is ruined. Mark is a broken cuck. Victor and I stand over them, flushed and satisfied, his cum still leaking from my pussy. I look straight into the main camera. “Revenge is the best fuck I’ve ever had.” The stream ends with record-breaking tips. Lena and Mark are ruined. And I’ve never felt more powerful.

"That's my Queen. Drink your coffee. We have a war to plan." As we sat there, huddled over the glowing screens, the distance between us vanished. We weren't just two billionaires making a deal. We were two predators protecting our territory. And Julian Vance was about to find out exactly what happens when you try to steal from a woman who has already seen the end of the world and decided she wasn't ready to die.