Divorce Revenge Novels & Stories

’’ mary asked that question on the night of our wedding. I grabbed her hand and made a wish that would make us last forever. It was a simple wish that I hoped would last forever, but most times, destiny tends to ruin everything, especially what you never expected. Why? Our promises that night were broken because of reckless driving, and I knew if people found out about my reasons for revenge, they might criticize me. Still, I didn’t care because they had no idea how my heart hurt every night while lying close to the woman that was responsible for the demise of my family.

I asked him, I have been looking for a possible means to change the topic the moment he came back and bombarded me with his questions. He nodded, obviously, he was not in the mood to have a chitchat, I, myself, was not in the mood for his questions. My birth date was rushing to show its face and for the first time, I realized I want to thank Ethan for what he has done for me, in a very small but classy way. What did he do for me? I asked myself at one point. Alot! I told my instincts, the fact that we have a contracted marriage did not mean he hasn't helped me in any way. Ethan helped me in covering the shame ever since the failed wedding between myself and Luke, this same man is helping wit

she shouted, her voice breaking with frustration. This time, he caught her wrists, stopping her. “We should get a divorce,” he said quietly. For a second, Rosina’s hands fell from his grip, as if she hadn’t heard him right. “A divorce?” she repeated, her voice trembling slightly as she stepped back. “So that’s it? That’s what this is about?” Her eyes burned, but she refused to cry. “You want to throw me away just like that? You want to turn me into a single mother?”

In Amanda's eyes now only the silhouette of Gregori remained. The two of them did not expect that, in the mirror outside the door, a figure of a woman in a white shirt was looking at them angrily. The woman with gray-green skin, black hair falling down to her back, shed blood-red tears of hatred. The ghost slowly stepped out of the mirror, lurking outside the door, causing all the electricity in the house to flicker as if the power was so high that it could burn at any time. But a cold breath from the door filled the place where the two were sitting. Is this a ghost who died due to hatred, so he hates any happy couple?

It was after we made love, I remembered I'm angry with this woman lying next to me and we were meant to be divorced by now. I pulled away from her angrily and put on my clothes. "My love where are you going?" She asked and sat up. "I'm no longer your love, we're getting divorced Micaela. Don't think just because we had sex then that would change my mind on what I have in stored for you. There's no way you'll get away from my revenge, Micaela! You can enjoy your stay here or vacate the room when you're done, I'm leaving!".

I felt warm inside but I was still mad at my Dad, so I waved that feeling aside. "Anyway, your Dad and Abigail brought you home after the doctor said you needed more rest. The rest of us stayed back for the divorce." What? The divorce is over? "It's over? How did it go?" She grinned widely, looking her age for the first time. "Awesome! My Dad's definitely going bankrupt and Antonio chose Mom. Remember when I said you did more than save me? This is what I meant, it was because of you Antonio chose Mom. I gained my brother back."

SERENITY GRAYSON'S SHOCKING BETRAYAL. The photographs,those horrible, twisted photographs Jason had just thrown at me were everywhere,millions of people were looking at them right now. Immediately a breathless, bitter laugh escaped me. The ink on the divorce papers wasn't even dry yet, and the entire country was already mocking me,whoever did this had planned it down from the start. They didn't just want to ruin my marriage,they wanted to destroy my life. "Look at her," someone whispered nearby. "How could she do that to Jason Crane?"

“But you do, and many reasons.” “Divorce,” Ophelia closed her eyes. “Alexander, let’s divorce.” Her wrist was grabbed again, and he said coldly, “What right do you have to ask for a divorce?” “Then what the hell do you want?” she shouted. “You took my child, my mother’s dead, and my father is in prison! You’ve gotten enough revenge! If you’re doing this for your mother—!” Ophelia raised her right hand, slapping his strong arm.

he smirked. Her gaze snapped to him, her tears forgotten in her rage. “You're enjoying this, aren't you?!”she spat. He shrugged, his tone annoyingly calm. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t.” Her eyes widened in shock as he strode over to the dresser, pulled out a folder, and tossed it at her feet. “Divorce papers,” he said coldly. “Sign them, and let's be done with this farce.” Raina’s knees buckled, her world crumbling as she looked up at him, he was barely anything like the man she fell in love with. Kai...you don’t mean this. Please, we can—”

The color drained from his face, and I knew—I was right. If I walked away, they would make sure the world saw me as the gold digger. They would twist the truth, paint me as Gina, tarnish my reputation, and leave me with nothing! But then, just as quickly as his shock came, Zeke regained his composure. He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "So what? No matter what, I'll divorce you. If you insist, I will use the legal way. This marriage was never meant to be yours." His voice turned cruel, filled with disgust. "After all, it was Gina’s fault she spread her legs shamelessly for a filthy thug."