Ex Girlfriend Revenge Novels & Stories

"You can't keep it. I've left nothing behind. The media, the investors, the board—they will believe me. Not you." I backed away slowly, hearing her words, before I finally spoke. "I'll get revenge on you, Rachel. I'll make them see what you've been doing. All the lies, all the backdoor deals. I will bring you down. And you won't even know that it is happening." Her eyes flamed with anger. "This isn't over," she snarled. I took a couple of steps away, but I hung around, glancing back over my shoulder. "No, it isn't. But you'd better be ready for it, Rachel. Because when I retaliate, I don't lose."

“Why did you return, Elizabeth? I thought you were dead.” "Maybe it was fate, Celestine. Fate brought me back to the very place that rejected me," I stated confidently, raising my chin. "I intend to prove to everyone, yourself included, that I am no longer the woman they mocked and ridiculed. If I wanted to, I could easily surpass you and dismantle the career you are so proud of.” Her fists clenched at her sides, a sneer on her face. "Ha! You're nothing without your husband's money! Just marrying a wealthy man doesn't put us on the same level! You're just a gold digger!”

He said with a firm nod. “I think I should tell you why I am doing this.” I paused and smirked again. The innocent girl who was madly in love with Logan Wesley, now feels only hatred for him, “I want to show my asshole for a husband that he has committed a hazardous mistake by betraying my love and trust. Revenge tastes sweeter when it’s served cold. Logan Wesley will realise it tomorrow.”

He was Lucas' business ally after all. “Tell me.” “I want revenge on my ex-husband,” Reina announced, her eyes shining with vengeance. “Ex-husband?” Xavier repeated, his brow curved. “I asked him for a divorce,” Reina confirmed Xavier's thoughts. “Oh, why?” Xavier asked, excitement swirling within him, as he awaited Reina's answer even though he already knew, but he wanted to hear it from her lips. Reina stepped forward, her hands resting on his chest as she locked gazes with Xavier and confessed wholeheartedly.

“That would mean I’m getting a custom version of Sienna because you are mean to me.” I laughed. “You know, funnily enough, when I signed your contract, getting revenge on my ex was one of my biggest motivations. I knew I would need money to make it happen.” “So what changed?” I sighed. “I’m over it. I just want to focus on my life and make it better. I can’t do that if I’m fixated on someone else’s.” “I understand,” he said calmly. “Give it enough time, though, and I'll have you wanting revenge again. I always get my pound of flesh.”

Long after he’d fallen asleep beside me in our bed, his arm draped loosely, comfortably, across my waist, I lay awake, staring out at the city lights, no longer a symbol of threat or confinement, but a horizon of endless possibilities. The Ex-Wife Seeks Revenge. The phrase, once a bitter, defining label, now felt… distant. Almost irrelevant. My revenge hadn't been about destruction. It hadn't been about tearing down those who had wronged me. It had been about rebuilding. About reclaiming my life, my power, my identity. It had been about choosing to heal, to grow, to find strength in the face of betrayal, in the face of fear. My revenge was Isabella’s laughter, AJ’s sturdy embrace, the way th

First she shocked me by telling me that she loved me and then today she says that she hates me even when her eyes told a different story. I thought you are keeping distance from her. My revenge was complete in a way but I wasn’t happy. "Just tell the truth that you want to be with Dahlia the entire time and that is why you are leaving your busy office and going to Paris and now you are forcing me also." I said taunting him to which he showed me his middle finger and left the office to get back to his own work. Now I had some calls to make. I dialed the number which I was supposed to delete after her stunt but right now I needed her. "Serena, are you up for a wedding?"

Instead of answering his calls, Eve dialed her client. “Hello? Were you able to do it? This quickly?” A quiet voice shyly asked, not bothering to hide her shock. It was Sheen’s long-term ex-girlfriend who he cheated on several times. It was ironic how a soft-spoken woman could be so resentful as to pay a con artist to exact revenge on her behalf.

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.

I knew she was trying to come up with a good lie, that was why she was stalling for time. “He was my ex-boyfriend. I refused to have sex with him because of the way he was around women. So when I broke up with him, he came back for revenge. He successfully had his way with me but I am glad that he is dead now. The general killed him,” Chantel said. “Wow, that is good. He deserved that. You have done well by killing the idiot Dom,” Lucia said making me want to chuckle. Lucia said it with a tone that betrayed the look on her face.