Best Revenge Romance Novels Novels & Stories

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Desperate times require desperate measures. "Because I chose you. I could have picked anyone to be my bride. Any lady would have jumped at the opportunity, so if I choose you, you should be happy. Do you know how much power comes with being my wife?! Wouldn’t you like to use that to your advantage—to get revenge on those who did you wrong?" he said, taking puffs of the cigarette he had just lit. The room’s full light wasn’t on; everything was dim, and with the smoke, it was hard to see his expression. I’d never thought of getting revenge, and even if I wanted to, why would I get help from this commanding, arrogant man?

You're quite mysterious for a man who barely knows me. Damien leaned forward, his expression turning serious. "I know enough," he said. "I know you've been publicly humiliated. I know your family favors your sister over you. I know your ex-fiancé is marrying her next month. And I know you want revenge." Her chest tightened at his words. "You're wrong," she replied, "I want peace." "No," he countered evenly. "You want justice. And maybe a little dignity back. I can offer you both." She glanced at the folder, her heart pounding with curiosity.

His voice was low. Careful. Like he still didn’t fully understand me. I turned slightly. “Shouldn’t I be?” His gaze didn’t soften. “If this is revenge,” he said slowly, “then you’ve already won.” I shook my head. “No.” I placed my phone down. “This is just the beginning.” Something dark flickered in his eyes. Not fear. Recognition. Dominic Vale’s POV She had changed. That much was obvious. But I couldn’t tell— If this version of her was safer…

“Just when I think you couldn’t be more stupid, Adeline, you go and say something like that.” He stepped closer to her, towering over her as he placed a hand on her shoulder, a mocking grin plastered on his face. “You’re not taking back anything. Once we’re out of here, you’re becoming my servant, just like we agreed. Or have you already forgotten that little detail?” Adeline’s heart sank at his words. She had indeed forgotten the deal she had made with Enzo. Enzo watched her with a smug expression, clearly enjoying the sight of her crushed spirit. He crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe, shaking his head. “You’re pathetic. How the hell is a weak omega like you going to get reve

Resting in Alexander's arms, I asked him a question of my own. "Then how do you know me so well? Why do you always appear the second I need you?" He told me a long story. He told me he once had a dream—a dream in which I married Asher in our past life and lived a miserable, unhappy marriage. So when he woke, he no longer wanted to hide what he felt. All he wanted was to hold me close and protect me. I looked at Alexander's cautious expression and didn't expose him. The truth was, from the first moment I saw him, I already knew—Alexander had been reborn too.

"Could it be... Could it really be... that I'm still alive? Have I truly been reborn?" Sigourney would live her life over again, one more time. This was not a dream. She had returned to six months ago-when she was at her most beautiful, most radiant, and had the strongest pillar of support in her husband. A faint smile curled on Sigourney's lips as she gazed thoughtfully out the window. This time, she would make them pay. Every ounce of suffering she endured in her past life-she would reclaim it all, with interest. A hundred, a thousand times over.

Her eyes scanned the words, but her breath caught on a single sentence. "A legally binding partnership between Adrian Carter and Scarlett Deveraux with the purpose of dismantling Daniel Carter, Liam Deveraux and Amelia Deveraux, by any means necessary." Scarlett’s fingers tightened around the paper. “You… want revenge.” Adrian’s smirk deepened. “I’ve spent years building my empire, waiting for the right moment to destroy him.” His gaze darkened. “And now? That moment is here.” Scarlett swallowed. “Why me?” Adrian leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. His voice dropped to something dangerous, knowing.

Angel Caierre folded his glowing arms over his tiny chest. “Cute?” Spiky-Horn Caierre barked out a laugh that sounded like metal scraping stone. “Nothing about this is cute. This is a disaster, a cosmic tragedy. A romance doomed from the start and he is way too dumb to realize it.” “I am not dumb!” Caierre snapped. “Sweetheart, you literally asked if ‘I can’t deny you’ was a confession. That’s like the most romantic line ever. Even babies understand that.” Angel Caierre pointed a tiny glowing finger at him.

“Now come here. You still haven’t told me the juicy part.” I frowned. “What juicy part?” She grinned. “The part where you said you’re falling in love with the billionaire you married to get revenge.” I covered my face with both hands. “Sofia…” “What? I need the full story.”