Bloody Revenge Novels & Stories

"I don't want you to start hiccupping and then make a fool of yourself." "Oh how sweet of you!" she said with sarcasm filled in her voice. "Ma'am you can start now." she gulped a large breath and then nodded. "My family was killed by the de Mario mafia because my father being a detective had proof against them and when I got to know that Sean was involved I wanted revenge. Sean had held me as captive in my house to find the proof that my father had. In order for revenge..."

I copied their positions. Revenge was never this fucking glorious.

He screamed in pain, staggering back as blood soaked through his expensive suit. “You made a mistake coming after me when I killed Lucas, Anthony,” I said, advancing on him. “Now you’ll pay for every drop of blood I spilled because of you.” Anthony’s men rushed forward, but Ashton and I were ready. The fight was brutal, but we moved with lethal efficiency, cutting down anyone who dared stand in our way. I was a force of nature, fueled by the rage and pain that had been simmering inside me for so long. Each kill brought me closer to my goal, each drop of blood spilled a step closer to revenge.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

Her sobs echoed through the quiet night, a lament for the choices she could never undo. In the midst of her grief, a spark of determination ignited within Carla. The vow for revenge burned brighter, fueled by the conviction that Mara must pay for the suffering she believed had been unjustly thrust upon her. Yet, beneath the layers of resentment, a flicker of self-awareness glimmered—a recognition that revenge might not bring the peace she sought. "I will make her pay," Carla whispered, her voice a solemn oath. "But I must be cunning, patient. I cannot let emotions cloud my judgment."

"I'm sorry, Grace. The forest really isn't safe. I have to find him. I promise I'll come back and finish this with you." I gave him a faint smile, though I could barely breathe through the pain in my chest. He would not come back once he left. That was always how it ended. As he bent down to comfort Laila, I quietly poured the bond-breaking potion into the wine glass. I walked over and held it out to him, my voice soft but firm. "Finish this, and I'll forgive you." Philip smiled and finished it in one gulp. He put the glass down and left with Laila without a second glance.

Antonov stepped toward me and grabbed my arms. "And what are you going to do if you go back now... Who will believe your words when you look nothing like Eve Sanchez... There are many ways to get back at those who wronged us Scarlet, but the best way to truly punish is to drag it out and make the culprit wish he or she was dead... I can help you get your revenge if that is what you want, all you have to do in return is live as Elde's daughter and love her as if she's your mother. Will you do it or not"

In the parking lot in Francesca’s car away from prying eyes, Tamara brought her knees up to her chest and let the tears flow. She could see Francesca didn’t understand but the woman didn’t push. She just gently rubbed Tamara’s back as Tamara cried. Flashbacks of a year ago rushed through her brain. Why did she feel this way? They had wronged her! Tried to kill her! And yet her revenge journey felt like it was taking away pieces of her soul. “Want me to take you home?” Francesca eventually asked as Tamara stopped crying and silently stared out the car window. “No,” Tamara shook her head. “Let’s go see her,”

he muttered as he struggled to stay awake his consciousness slowly fading away. "Alex please open your eyes," he heard Rachel's voice. "Don't worry am going to be fine," he replied coughing up another huge amount of blood, before slowly giving in to the darkness, the last thing he saw was the tears flowing from Rachel's eyes. Rachel's eyes became red with tears on seeing Alex lose consciousness, this was the second time this would happen, the first time, she was powerless to help him, but now it was the same thing, hatred burned in her heart as she wished to kill the two men who had hurt Alex, but she knew not to do it, the only thing she could do was to escape, thinking of this she revived

She retorted back like a hurt lioness. He laughs fiercely and ordered his men to throw her out. He has taken his revenge by filling his lusty desires. She is not his type and gave her a disgusted look. " You will finish Marcus. I will take revenge. You will regret... you Bloody Monster". She tries to release herself from his monstrous slaves. A large sound of bullet echoed in "Barbaric Den. A Predator has taken his lunch.