Best Cheating Revenge Novels & Stories

"You're sorry? My daughter has been hiding in a motel three states away, crying herself to sleep every night, because her mate betrayed her in the worst possible way. And you're sorry?" "I know sorry isn't enough. I know nothing I say can fix what I did. But Marcus, I—" "Beta Marcus," he corrected coldly. "You lost the right to use my first name when you decided to cheat on my daughter." "Beta Marcus," I amended, bowing my head in submission. "You're right. About all of it. I was selfish and cruel and I threw away the best thing that ever happened to me because I was too stupid to see what I had."

I loved the way he thrust into my p***y and after some good long thrusts in to my core , he lastly withdrew his half flaccid d**k out of me , glistening with both our juices. "I'm exhausted let's sleep " ,l uttered out before l collapsed down on his bed . " One of my best nights ", He murmured before he pulled me more closer to him . Cuddling with him , l stared at his hairy chest in disbelief . Ignoring the intense sex , l now wished he was my husband . Skilled in bed with care and love , he was an opposite of Mark . Even when I was still beautiful with no kids , Mark used to be toxic instead of showing love to me . With this , now l had to Iive with what l have done . As bad as it sounded

time to get dress and end this all. (Revenge isn't the key after all. Don't worry chigus we still have some grounds to cover. Where did our mysterious Desmond go? Hehehe. Please rate and comment. And thanks to those sweethearts who deeemed my book of their vote. Special love to you and all on you reading *wink. Love y'all. ADIOS.)

It was low, careful, respectful. “Mark Thompson.” “Obviously, but who are you?” “I’m Hazel’s ex boyfriend. The one she cheated on with Christian.” Chloe’s eyes widened slightly. “Okay… so…” “Exactly. We were both wronged from how I see it. And I would love to assume that I’m not the only one with a burning thirst for revenge.” “What exactly are you hinting at?” “She stole your man. And Christian stole what was mine. But unlike you, I don’t want her back, not after what she did to me. I only want to see her suffer.”

Whether it was me bailing on him for a friend, smashing one of his precious collectibles, going away for a sudden work trip, or even being asked out on a date by my long-time admirer, he never got mad once. I had always thought I had found the perfect man with high emotional intelligence, but it turned out that "good temper" wasn't a virtue, but something masked by sheer guilt. After we started dating, Jared began giving me expensive gifts—necklaces worth a fortune, custom high fashion from the pack's famous designers. I thought they were proof of his love, but they were only a counter for the number of times he had cheated on me. He felt a brief stab of guilt every time he came home from fo

"It's your fault! It's all your fault!" "What? It's obviously your fault! I was on Mr. Leeds' side! You're the one who convinced me to believe Yves, saying that his major was in Food Safety, so he's smarter and more trustworthy than Mr. Leeds! Look what happened! I was the one who was tricked!" "Don't even mention that asshole Yves! He's probably hiding with his parents somewhere!" "If I ever catch him, I won't let him off the hook!" Amidst their angry shouts, Steve, who had once been saved by me but then betrayed me, suddenly dropped to his knees.

I had a mission to uphold, and as much as our bond was tugging due to our distance, I had to keep focused. My hand gently presses against my bedroom door to find Laura asleep in my bed. A strange sensation washes over my chest, sharp but bright. I study her sleeping face and steady breath. I wish for nothing more than to crawl in beside her and wrap her up in my arms, but I’m a mess. I stare down at the dirt and blood on my body, silently draw the door shut, and walk towards the guest shower. I scrub every inch of my body three times. I don’t want any of their scents lingering on my skin. Laura shouldn’t have to endure that possibility. Because she was sent for her revenge and she has all th

I let out with deep concern in my voice. “Well, you’re right. You could have done that, but do you really think it would have gone so perfectly as you just described? You were in love, Dennis would just have manipulated you like he always did. I mean, you did try to get him to tell the truth, and he just went on lying each time. This isn’t about what you should have done. It’s about what you did and from where I’m standing, it’s the best revenge. See how scared they were, and Dennis was even begging you and ready to deny Sonia for you? There’s no greater satisfaction than that. You’re irreplaceable and you made him see it. Trust me, right now, he’s regretting every decision he has made in hi

she asked but soon regretted it because she knew no guy could ever resist her seductive looks. "I can't do this at all...It's not right" she continued, Mr Damien gave out a mocking laughter and spoke up, "So it was right when he assaulted you?? Without allowing the words to sink he continued " ...I thought you wanted to take revenge for your assault " looking at her face he could see anger written allover and he was pleased because that's all he wanted. "I am Axl's brother and I knew everything that happened on that day because he told me " ,pouring the remaining whiskey into his glass cup he continued,

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.