Ex Girlfriend Revenge Novels & Stories

A vessel for their combined, stinky resentment. "I'm going to make you squirt, Emma," Reign growled, his hands moving from my hair to my hips, his fingers digging into the bruises he’d left earlier. "I'm going to fuck you until you're empty." I knew this was his revenge, for all the times I’d denied him sex, all the times I’d left him high and dry and all the times I’d fucked his father, this was his payback time and he was using it well and I was enjoying every bit of it.

“And I, you. Thank you for tonight. I will be in touch soon. Goodnight, Conall.” I hang up before he has a chance to say anything else. I am too exhausted to discuss anything else. Conall won’t care about me hanging up. I made it clear other than our plan, we don’t need to socialise or even be friends. I am not looking for a friend. All I need for now is someone to help me get my revenge. I stopped allowing people to get close to me after everything that happened. I have no trust in anyone, including Conall. It is business, nothing more.

he tells me, trying to calm me, but I just slap him away. “No Xavier you’re not listening to me know I want my revenge you promised me and if I don’t get it, I’m leaving you!” I threaten as my anger burns beneath the surface. He looks a little shocked before a possessive stare takes over and he grips both my arms. “You’re not leaving me Ren!” he growls at me as I scoff, trying to wriggle out of his hold. “Don’t you dare! Whilst you have been out seeing your ex-girlfriend and doing goddess knows what, my ex killed my grandma and he is going to kill me. So, give me my revenge or I walk!” I tug out of his hold as he looks at me, shocked.

"You're asking me to be your fake girlfriend." "If you insist on calling it that." "You said no." "I remember." "Twice." "I remember that too." My smile became enormous. "This is the greatest moment of my life." "I'm already reconsidering it." I laughed. August did not. "You told me you wouldn't become a prop in my revenge fantasy." "This isn't about your revenge." "No?" "No." "Paul is going to lose his fucking mind." "That is not the objective."

When I reached the reception I saw Zayne embracing Amy as they kissed passionately for all to see. I wanted to slip past them, but Amy called out to me. “Aurora, where are you running off to?” She came over and hugged me while I responded by stiffening up like a board. “You didn't even give me a chance to thank you,” she said leaning back. “Thank me?” I said bitterly, “For what?” She exchanged a glance with my now ex-husband. “You'll see,” she promised ominously, I broke out of her grasp and went outside to my car, I had one more place to drop by before going back home.

There isn’t a word filthy enough for what I’ve become in the name of revenge. The regret came in waves, but it never drowned me. Because this wasn’t on me — it was Noah’s doing. He broke us first. If he hadn't cheated on me and mentioned that I'm no longer desirable, I wouldn't have done that, would I? And it won't repeat itself. All I need now is information about his account and then set the divorce in motion. During the course of my sleep on the couch, my eyes opened to see Noah holding my phone. His gaze was staring at me as if he had noticed something. But I didn't even give a damn about his thoughts since I only did what he had done.

It's been five years though, but even if it's a hundred years I will never forget. They might not remember, I was no longer Lila Vault but Selene Black and had made a name for myself in the business world. It has been five years of success, determination and hard work, five years of telling myself that I was more than enough and I should forget everything that had happened. But I just couldn't, I still remembered it, it was fresh and hot as if it had happened yesterday and I knew the best way to get revenge is to get wealth, power and connections and I already had it all for and to myself.

I scoffs. “Excuse me? What did you say?” She hollers. “Nothing of interest. We can go now.” I huff. I look at the man I once loved, and cared for, holding another woman in his arms, with the same care and respect he once gave me, but more. I storm out of the house and into my car, one I got on hire as soon as I landed. I put my glasses on and my phone keeps on buzzing with news. AURORA MCKURKIN: THE BITTER EX OUT TO GET REVENGE ON EX FINACEE, JACKSON MELIŚ.

“There’s a man I need to impress, a client. He’s under the impression that I’m in a stable re; relationship and now he wants to meet my girlfriend.” “And you think I’m going to do it?’ she said in a high tone. I shrugged. “Well, why not? You’re already here, you’re beautiful and clearly, you have a reason to want revenge on your ex. I’m offering you the perfect way to kill two birds with one stone here.” She hesitated, her eyes searching mine for any sign of deceit. “Why me? And what’s in it for me?” “Revenge,” I said simply. “I’ll make sure your boyfriend…”

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.