Books About Revenge Novels & Stories

“What do they want in return?” “The Ravens want revenge against the Blue Hawks, just like I do. They’re going to use this opportunity to weaken Thomas and his gang, but also to strengthen their own power in the underworld. After that, they’ll leave us alone, at least for now.” He paused, watching me closely. “This alliance is dangerous, but it was the only way to reach you without condemning us both.” A wave of relief washed over me, but also a new surge of fear. The gang wars, temporary alliances, and hidden betrayals reminded me that peace was a fleeting illusion, something that never lasted long in this world.

I thought I could redeem my action by apologizing and end the hatred he must have kept. But, too late, he lifted it to meet me for a second with a serious face. “Revenge.” “I see.” I hummed, curling my lips upward hollowly. “If you ever feel like putting us equal and end this, you can slap me back. I won’t mind.” I sighed, fidgeting my fingers around my dress, feeling a strange clench in my heart. “I don’t hit people.” He mumbled, rolling his eyes off. “What are you going to do for the sake of it then?” I asked, curious to know if it wasn’t an eye for an eye then what could it be.

CHAPTER 68 Revenge Revenge - the act of doing something to hurt someone because that person did something that hurt you 68 In our table, I was just studying Nick and Mrs. Devaloines' movements but I couldn't tell if they are together or not cos they aren't really that sweet. Nick was just sitting next to her while looking at the other guests with a drink on his hand. I feel like I'm going to explode any time soon cos I'm sharing a table with Nick.

I murmured over my shoulder. I stepped out of the study and closed the door behind me. Only then did I allow myself the luxury of a smile. He had no idea, none of them did. They had just let in the woman who would end their lives, and Jason in particular was the one I was saving for last. Jason was the one who would taste the full extent of my revenge. He was the one who would bleed the longest. I would not give him death’s mercy. No. I would hollow him out from the inside day by day, until his own reflection repulsed him. I would kill his mind until sleep became terror and waking became worse.

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The bathroom had expensive products arranged in order. The study room was where I found her. The desk was large and covered in papers that had been there before the accident, exactly as she had left them. Books on the shelves, business and law, but also history, also philosophy. And on the desk, half-hidden under a legal document, a single notebook. I picked it up carefully. It was filled with Vivienne's handwriting. I did not read it all. But I read enough to understand that Vivian Salvatore had been angry.

It was about justice—if I could even get it. "Because I need you to understand," I said, keeping my eyes steady on him. "I need you to understand that the Laurents didn't just take my family from me—they orchestrated it. It was a plan. And now, it's not just about revenge. It's about making sure they pay for what they did. For what they're still doing."

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She wanted to prove that she was stronger than the people who'd tried to destroy her, she wanted to win so completely that the people who'd betrayed her would spend the rest of their lives regretting it. ‎Those were the things that drove her and those were the things that made her dangerous. ‎A person who was willing to fake her own death, who was willing to spend months plotting revenge, who was willing to destroy their ex-husband and best friend without hesitation that person was capable of anything. ‎That person was capable of matching me and I found that very intoxicating. ‎ ‎When I'd first heard about Sarah Bennett the woman who'd come back from the dead to reclaim her company—I'd been

As though the revenge I imagined would fill some void inside me, and instead it just revealed how deep the void really is. Greer nodded slowly. That is because revenge is not about filling voids. It is about balancing scales. And scales, once tipped, can never be truly balanced again. Something always remains, some weight that can never be accounted for. Then what is the point? Why bother with justice at all?