Beautiful Revenge Novels & Stories

Bruce asked further " I thought you said you were pure!" Shaw stressed " Fine! Am not! Am harbouring a revenge in me!" Jasper spilled out angrily " Revenge!" Bruce muttered "Revenge for what? Why?" Shaw added "My sister was raped and killed by my close friends and I have to avenge her death!" Jasper raised his voice angrily " Urn" Bruce and shaw was shocked as they felt annoyed instantly "That's why your eyes were red!" Shaw added " What do you mean?" Jasper asked curiously

I knew that she was broken but I would heal her as she was healing me. I would destroy Tyler the moment he do something bad to her. I would not control myself because I can't see this beautiful angel get hurt. If Tyler tried to lay even a finger in my dimples then he is inviting his death. I can't let anything happen to her. To get my revenge, I didn't expect to meet her and I didn't expect that she would heal me like that too. It was a gift from God that he added her to my life but I've promised myself that I would not let her get hurt ever. Layla is my dimples. She is only mine. Xx____xX

I wasn’t bothered about him, I knew he was going to blame me for what is happening right now. What is really bothering me right now is the look on Ciara's face as she watched him being tortured. She looked so excited and relieved, she watched him vibrating in pain from the current of electricity that is flowing through his body. She watched on happily and after a few minutes, she fell asleep. She finally stopped fighting the sedative and she fell asleep happily because her enemy is in pain. That guy is in for a deep shit, Ciara would never let him go, she wants him to suffer, I think she even wants him dead. It is safe to say that Revenge has a new Name. Its name is Ciara.

He had the most beautiful sea green eyes I'd ever seen…but that's not why I'm here. Ahem. “ And I don't believe you're my date. So, why're you here?” He asked calmly. This time, the coldness was gone. ~~~Pierce’’s POV ~~~ It's her. The girl my vehicle collided with after speaking to her harshly at the exhibition in my past life. Was she reborn too? She seems…different. Her poise and mannerisms have changed too. “ I'm Kara Jones, Serena Jones stepsister and the adopted elder daughter of the Jones family.” she said after I looked up from my tab.

She can let herself be cared for by him, she has to only be careful and build her fences high not to fall for him, and revenge will come later when she has the strength to defeat them. She just has to fool around, play with his emotions and shatter his heart in the end, that is the trick. Romance revenge won't be such a bad idea. "What are you afraid of?" He asked. Good question, "I'm afraid you might break my heart if you regain your memory and find out I am not the girl you loved, you might think I deceived you deliberately" she lied, not a complete lie. He opened his mouth to say another word, but she inserted her finger into his mouth without a second thought. He knew exactly what to do,

“Revenge.” ‎

“Revenge.” “What?” “It's simple, Steph. Your life was almost ruined because of your fiancé and his secretary. Don't you want revenge on them?” He asked, his voice holding a mischievous edge and I shuddered “I do. But—” “Disappeare for two years, Stephanie. Your death certificate will be signed. Stephanie will die today. But you'll return as a different woman. As my wife.” He explained, and I froze in shock. “What?”

After a long moment, she spoke quietly, almost like a vow, “Uncle Shaw, don’t worry. Whoever did this—I’ll make sure justice is done. I’ll avenge you.” Leif silently watched her. “Let’s go.” Raina looked up. “Okay.” For some reason, in that moment, a new feeling arose in her heart. As long as this man was here, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace. Just as they were about to leave, Rael suddenly stormed back in, his face even paler than before—nearly disgustingly so. “Don’t go down there,” he said, veins bulging on his forehead, teeth clenched. “He’s dead.”

I turned my face back to the ocean, letting the wind whip through my hair, the salty air stinging my lips. The tide rolled in and out, rocking with the same rhythm my heart refused to settle into. "My life ended the day my husband and my son tossed me aside like garbage," I whispered, the words slipping out like venom disguised as confession. "After that, I lived for one purpose—revenge. But now, with my son back in the picture, I have to be less reckless… smarter. Because the people I want to burn like to play dirty." Silence stretched between us. Kendrick didn’t say anything, he just stared at me, eyes heavy with a weight I couldn’t place.

I had been watching that face my whole life and I was so tired of it. Every time something should have finally finished her, she came out of it. The kidnapping. The business attacks. The smear campaign. All of it. She just kept walking forward, kept rebuilding, kept collecting more people who were loyal to her. But you could not come back from being dead. "This time she doesn't make it home," I said. "That's the plan." "Good." I meant it. "Good." I hung up and kept walking. The sun was actually out. I tilted my face toward it for a second and just let myself feel it. I was out. Scarlett was on her way to a country where nobody knew her and nobody was watching, and what happened over there wo