Desire For Vengeance Novels & Stories

But I had proved them all wrong, leading our pack with a strength they had underestimated. Revenge had become an ever-present, seething desire within me. As my children grew up without their father, each passing day cemented my resolve to ensure that Brax’s killers paid dearly. Watching Thorne, Braxton Jr., Phoenix, and Daisy reach milestones that Brax should have been there to witness fueled the fire of vengeance that blazed in my heart.

All these years there was a lava burning in him to find her and break her the way she broke him. To become the monster she always wanted him to be. But he stopped himself all these years. He refused to see that woman's face again that's why he never tried to find her. Even though he knew he could easily found her but he never did try. He wanted nothing from her but now what. She stood in front of him presenting her to the beast to do the fuck he wants with her. The moment he saw her the lava that he had cool down in those years started burning again. He wanted nothing except to slam the ice on his vengeance by hurting her. By watching her in pain.

Then, I found out his wife was helpless so i decided to marry her and use her against him in future. I had no romantic feelings towards Ava. I was planning a divorce after i get everything i have always wanted. Revenge on Julian and dethroning him from his position. "What do you want, Alex? Why can't you stay away from me? Our deal ended, what else do you want?" She asked. I removed my cigar from my mouth, blowing it on her face. "Where is my child?" I demanded. "I have no child for you," she denied. I smacked my hand across her face angrily, and she cried.

Or wanting to exert vengeance on. Yet, some softer, vulnerable part of me wants her to stay as mine. To cherish her. To care for her. Vengeance and tenderness don’t blend together. Somewhere along the line, one will overpower the other. I wonder which of these powerful feelings will triumph against the other. My tenderness and vulnerability for Dawn. Or my raw hanker for vengeance? I don’t why I hanger for vengeance. For revenge but some dark parts of me wants it. Some twisted part of me craves it.

What sharpened my resolve was not just hope but also vengeance. Even in this world where I have been brought, almost everyone has their own driving force. For some.it was greed, some it was just an ambition to be at the top, for me it was.Freedom.and Vengeance. I wanted to escape Hayden's clutch, break free from being shackled against my own will. One thing that was impeding my vengeance was because I was stuck here. So I would need to escape Hayden before I could exert my wrath on those who had betrayed me.

VINCENZO What I was going to do today was going to be out of my comfort zone. My lie is going to be right on target. I was in a strange mood. Since early this morning I felt the depths of my soul being racked by a strange combination of desire and anger. I had one burning wish now and today seemed to define my purpose in life: to make the life of this woman, Francesca, of the Serratore family bitter. She was beautiful, I couldn't deny that, but that was precisely the weapon with which I was going to take my revenge. I knew that for a woman who came from this important family, pride and image were extremely important. So I put my plan into action. I would make her fall in love with me, and th

I was driven by my emotions, I was driven by my hate, I was driven by my desire for revenge. I stood there, my heart burning with a fire of resentment, my soul consumed by a hunger for revenge. The thought of Ava living happily as Cane's Luna, the thought of her being the mother of his child, the thought of her having everything that I had lost, was intolerable, was unbearable, was crushing.

He became consumed by a relentless thirst for justice and retribution, vowing to surpass and outshine the very man who had sought to undermine his genius. In the dim glow of the candle, Augustine's mind barreled ahead, reliving the moment when the When the seeds of vengeance had taken root, fueling an insatiable thirst for power and recognition. With unyielding determination, Augustine delved into the forbidden realms of ethically dubious experimentation, driven by a burning desire to prove his superiority and exact revenge upon those who had wronged him.

Don't you want revenge? A trace of hatred flashed across Penelope's eyes and her face darkened when she heard those words. She secretly gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Of course, I want revenge." The man stretched out a hand and gently lifted her chin, as if teasing a toy. "If you want revenge, you have to obey me. I promise to make Caleb fall from grace. How does that sound? Do you want to cooperate with me?" After a moment of silence, Penelope nodded resolutely with a cold and terrifying look on her face.

“You were only a child back then when your mother was murdered. Anyone would have wanted revenge for that—” Yuri cut Ren off. “I knew what was going to happen,” she stated, not looking at Ren, and the guy could only stare at Yuri. “I knew what was going to happen if I pursued the path of vengeance. My mother and uncle have never really told me what my uncle did when I was a child. But I’ve learned enough from my mother that I actually knew the nature of his job.” Yuri gave out a small sigh. “Hatred and vengeance begets nothing but more pain and suffering. My mother told me that enough times in the past.” She sighed. “But I didn’t care. Now…I suppose I’m paying the price for my decision.”