Ex Revenge Novels & Stories

“I just came here to relax for Christmas, and you’re calling me a mistress?! Do you have any shame? Don’t you know how I’ve treated you all these years?!” Thomas exploded like a lit fuse. “I organized debauchery? You burned down my company and still dare to slander me. You deserve to die!” With a fierce look, he rushed at me with his fist raised. I sidestepped swiftly and struck him hard across the face. The crisp sound echoed as a red handprint appeared instantly. “I’m just telling the truth. What are you going to do about it?” I took the envelope from my pocket and waved it in front of everyone.

"Tell me, Ms. Everett... did you learn how to shoot while you were busy making 'mediocre tea' for your ex-husband?" Elena checked the safety with a practiced click, a smirk spreading across her face. "I learned how to do a lot of things, Alexander. Killing men who interrupt my dinner is one of them." "Good," Alexander said, his eyes glowing with a dark excitement. "Then let's show them why it's a mistake to touch an Everett." As the sounds of chaos erupted in the ballroom below, Elena didn't feel fear. She felt alive. The revenge was over. The "Regret" was Julian’s problem. Her problem was much more interesting.

Adults take it all. "Do you have any idea how miserable it was being around you? You were moody and unpredictable, barking orders whenever you felt like it. "Everyone said I was a gold digger, clawing my way up the social ladder. To get what I wanted, I swallowed every insult and endured every humiliation. But today, I'm done enduring. "Blame yourself for everything. You offended too many people and even got someone's mother killed. Now, the evidence is airtight. Let's see how you crawl your way back from this.

It was also my birthday, but no one remembered it. Marco and the others left and locked the door. The basement was plunged into darkness. Only my corpse silently lay there, but my soul could see everything. I saw the hidden camera flashing red in the ventilation duct. It was recording everything, transmitting it to the cloud storage I had preset. The password was 0713—the day I met Calvin Simmon. How ridiculous. Even my password in this act of revenge was related to him. What was even more ridiculous was that my soul drifted into the banquet hall, where I saw Calvin in a black suit standing beside Susan, looking at her tenderly. My sister, the person who killed me, was wearing a white dress

“Have you seen it? Everyone’s talking about it. She’s done, she's finished for sure and better, she's out of the picture completely!” Jessica arched a brow, keeping her expression cool despite the rush of pride swelling in her chest. “I’ve seen it,” she said, setting her phone down on the armrest. Jamie perched on the edge of the chaise, grinning like a cat that had just found a bowl of cream. “This is it, Jess. We don’t even have to lift a finger now. I've gotten my revenge against that hypocrite. And for you, well, it's clear, Aaron will never look at her the same way again and at all he'll look at her.

“I want to destroy you. And your entire fucking family. I want every single one of you to pay for what you did.” I clenched my fists under the table. “So that’s what this is about? Revenge?” Ryan’s eyes darkened. “Revenge doesn't even begin to cover it.” There were a few seconds of silence between us, and then he spoke again, leaning back into his seat. “You know, I had a plan. A whole big ass plan that was going to start with me getting your beloved fiance to leave you.” My blood ran cold. “What?” His eyes met mine, and he smiled at me, continuing like I had just said something. “But then, I found out that she’s not even a saint.” He started to laugh. Full-on laugh, for over a minute.

Saying no might alert him that I know something. I want him completely clueless. It would make my revenge more sweeter. I run my hand through his soft brown hair, the noise he makes encourages me. “I love you,” he mumbles against my lips, cupping my breasts. His words ring hollow and I realize there’s no feeling behind it. My anger starts to rise but I close my eyes and push into him hard. He matches my pace passionately. The air sings with the heat of our bodies rubbing impatiently together. The last thought that filters into my head before I shove everything away is ‘Nothing will ruin my revenge.’

He hated that he was the reason Ava was in so much mess. " Hello everyone, this is Caleb making things clear and explaining what happened. There was an occurrence in the last movie premiere and it turned into something serious,I mean, bad. I am here to let you know that I lied. Ava is my ex-wife,we have been divorce for years now. I just want my wife and daughter back,the reason for the outburst at the movie premiere" he said. His voice was calm, cool and light. " Continue,"Dave whispered. " I found out that she is being punished for nothing. This is all my fault. I told a lie, and I want all of the anger you feel towards her to go away.

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.