Best Revenge On Cheaters Novels & Stories

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

Instead, he took out his phone and instructed the person on the other end, "Shut down all news about my fiancee, especially that livestream from this morning." After hanging up the phone, he turned to Rick and said, "This is the first and last time I'll be hearing this. Control your woman. This is your last warning. Any more slander against Linda, and you'll regret it." With that, he took my hand and walked away. A shrill scream echoed behind us as we left. Rick kicked Veronica to the ground. "You wretch! You embarrassed me in front of Rayden. I'll teach you a lesson…" Veronica's whimpering gradually faded.

Rehab had been hell. Three months locked away, with therapists drilling into my head that my nymphomania was a disease I had to control. They took my phone, my freedom, even my dignity. And when the news of my cheating got out, my boyfriend left me, my family distanced themselves, and I lost what little respect I had left. Now I was out, raw, and burning with one single purpose. Revenge. I grabbed my small suitcase and walked up to the front door, before I could knock, it opened. Claire stood there in a soft cream sweater and jeans, looking every bit the picture of domestic bliss.

“Well, well, you shameless slut. You’ve been frolicking with your boy toy. You…” Her voice rang out loudly, dripping with disdain as she pointed accusingly at Petra. The insults seemed endless. Yet Petra remained calm. Her gaze stayed fixed on Malcolm as he approached Pete. “Wow, Petra,” Pete said again, sliding his hands casually into his pockets as he watched Malcolm come closer. His voice carried a mocking tone. “You led the charge against me because you found someone richer and you can’t wait to dump me. While Zoe and I are involved, you cheated on me,” he continued, raising his hand and pointing his finger accusingly at her. “So you’re no saint either.”

"I'm doing this for your own good. If we don't settle, you'll end up in prison. You've killed an innocent life! Forget 300 thousand—even a million wouldn't be enough." These were the same words Laurence had used in my past life. He coaxed and tricked me into giving Zoey all of my savings. At first, Zoey agreed to publicly clear my name online, but once the money was in her hands, her true colors came out. She twisted the story, claiming that the barbecue restaurant was to blame for her miscarriage. She said if I was innocent, there was no reason I should pay her anything. This time, she wouldn't get a penny from me.

Thinking she'd calmed me down, Lilith tore up the divorce agreement and went back to her room. Maisy shot me a glare, slammed the door, and left. Fireworks lit up the sky. The New Year had arrived. But I felt no joy. I felt like I was soaked in ice water, the pain numbing me. I called my lawyer friend, Reuben Webb. A brief conversation was all it took to end it all. "I want a divorce. Yes, she cheated. Before and after our marriage." After I hung up, Lilith was still in the bathroom, applying skincare in front of the mirror.

" I leaned slightly closer to the glass, watching the fear grow in his eyes. "Your so-called best friend, Denise, made a deal for a lighter sentence. She handed over every one of your secret ledgers and identified you as the mastermind. "According to her, she was nothing more than your unwilling accomplice." Jason froze. Then he jerked his head up, his eyes blazing with fury as his features twisted into a mask of rage. "That bitch! She betrayed me!" He threw himself at the glass, pounding on it like a madman as a feral roar tore from his throat.

In my previous life, she was the one who marched right into the prison to save me, and yet we both died in a sea of fire that engulfed the place. "Rachel…" I said her name with my cracked voice. The moment I found out that she, like me, was reborn, I could no longer hold back my tears. She gently wiped my tears away. I was like the most valuable treasure to her. "It's alright, Shawn. I'll keep you safe." She turned to the medical staff. "Tend to Mr. Pearson's wounds immediately!" The medical staff huddled around me immediately and checked my wounds. When she noticed the whip marks on my back, the warmth in her eyes was replaced by freezing fury. "Who did this?"

I muttered, half-joking. “Nothing justifies cheating. Don’t blame yourself.” “But I’ve got a revenge plan,” I grinned. “Oh? Do tell.” “Well… I’m gonna get Sebastian the same underwear as Stallion.” “Pfft—” Maddie sprayed her wine, coughing. “You’re such a clever little devil!” “Hey, he cheated and gave me a bag every time. Just looking at my closet now feels like an insult.” “That jerk! Listen, just giving him underwear isn’t enough. Post it on I*******m! Caption: 1/8! And when you divorce him, spill it all—let him know men aren’t the only ones who can cheat!”

I want deep, seated, pain that keeps him up at night. I want him in tears. I want him sobbing, not telling me he needs a friend when he'll go back home to fuck the same girl he cheated on me with. Chiara wrapped one of her arms around me, shaking me out of my headspace. “Don't let him bother you. Your revenge will happen. Karma will hit him. And he'll be crying like a baby, begging you to take him back. Then you'll flick your hair and pretend you don't know him.”