Ex Husbands Revenge Novels & Stories

"I did it because I wanted to get my revenge on Jason. He cheated on me, so I went after his father." The amusement on Diana's face faded. "What did you say?" "I accused Logan of raping me and got him to propose once to me." "You did all that because you wanted revenge on Jason?" Diana pointed her index finger at her, thrown on the edge of disbelief. "You used Logan, a dreaded mafia lord, as your revenge plan?!" "A man who's taken the lives of hundreds of thousands, a man who rules the underworld like it's his birthright, is who you used as your revenge plan!!" Diana let out a scoff.

For five years, Claire Carter mourned the twins she believed were dead. Blaming herself, she clung to Ethan, hoping another baby could save their marriage. Instead, he shattered her with one question: “Have you looked at yourself lately?” Then Claire discovered Ethan had another family: Olivia, the woman Claire had rescued and trained, and a five-year-old son who called him Daddy. While Claire grieved, Ethan and Olivia lived as a perfect family. But the betrayal runs deeper. The grave Claire visited for five years may not hold her twins. Now pregnant again, Claire chooses divorce, reclaims her company, and exposes Olivia. The grieving wife is gone. In her place stands

She wiped a tear from her cheek, her hand trembling as she did so. “Lucas is my ex-husband,” she said finally, her voice barely a whisper, as if speaking the words aloud would make them even more real. “We… we’ve been separated for years. I thought I’d moved on, thought he had too. But ever since he found out I was back, it’s like he’s made it his mission to ruin my life. And now, with Lisa…” She shook her head, her voice breaking. “I don’t even recognize him anymore.”

SELENA’S POV: “Oh…and this must be the great husband.” David stared at him from head to toe and so did Sandra. They were analyzing him and I didn’t even care anymore. I was puzzled but I knew even from way earlier that it couldn’t be either of them, they were too frugal to spend that amount of money on their enemies just to cause trouble or to taunt. Henry gave me a kiss on my forehead and I took in his sweet strong scent and he glanced back at them and David took upon himself and introduced himself to Henry, “Her ex-husband and proudly your future business partner if we can put this aside.”

Martins grumbled watching them leave. “ Let me guess, is that your husband?” “ No ! That's Martin's,my ex-husband's uncle” I replied. “ Ex husband?” “ We are no longer married,I mean I forgot about the divorce but I eventually remembered…Luke and I aren't married” I frowned. “ Then his uncle likes you,What a great twist and a funny triangle as well” Richard laughed. “ Shut up…Martins don't like me ,We just have this love and hate kind of friendship,We have known each other before I got married to Luke, Yeah so it's nothing like that…”

Not because anything was funny, there was no version of this conversation that wasn't absurd. "He's my husband." I repeated. Marianna continued staring. "You got married after the divorce?" I nodded. "When?" The disappointment in her voice landed immediately. She didn’t sound angry, just disappointed by the realization that something important had happened in my life and she hadn't known. I swallowed hard. "A few months ago." She leaned back slowly trying to process it. "A few months ago?" I nodded again. "Have you lost your mind?" Despite everything, I laughed. A real laugh this time, even though the laughter was brief.

And now she stood here, not just alive—furious. She cut through the crowd like a knife through silk. Each heel strike echoed, a heartbeat, a countdown. A murmur spread fast, snapping from mouth to mouth. “Evelyn Lockwood?” “She’s supposed to be dead.” “This can’t be real.” She reached for a tray without looking, plucked a glass of champagne, held it like a weapon. Her voice carried, sharp and sure. “Hello, ex-husband. I’m back.” The room froze. Every gaze swung to Damien.

“You brought Celeste back and paraded her in front of our son! So don't you dare come in here and talk to me about moving on.” ​“It’s not the same,” he growled. ​“It’s exactly the same. The only difference is I don’t owe you a single explanation anymore. Now get out.” ​“You're being reckless,” he said, his voice dropping to a dangerous low. “You’re being ridiculous.” ​“And you’re being territorial. You don’t get to play the jealous husband now that you’ve thrown the marriage away.” ​The air between us was thick, charged with ten years of resentment and something else—something jagged and raw. We were inches apart, breathing each other’s air, and for a second, I thought he might actually grab

Just thinking about the expression on Christopher face when he lost made Ethan laugh until his stomach hurt. Christopher reprimanded him harshly, "Laugh all you want. If you don't stop, I'll tell the old man about you stealing his jade and giving it to your new girlfriend." Ethan immediately stopped laughing. "Hey, don't do that! Let's keep things fair. You're engaged now, and Melody is your ex-wife. Your ex-wife! Understand? Although it's in a man's nature to be affectionate, you should have some morals!" Christopher didn’t hold back, and retorted, "Morals? Do you even have any?"

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.