Ex Revenge Novels & Stories

Dawn crept through the curtains when I collapsed on the couch — the scent of hotel sheets still clinging to my skin. Regret pressed down on me, heavy and sour, but not strong enough to erase the memory of his hands. Fuck. I slept with my friend’s husband — my husband’s friend. There isn’t a word filthy enough for what I’ve become in the name of revenge.

I reminded myself as I stared back at the mirror, a determined glint in my eyes. I rushed back to the bedroom and picked up my phone, dialing Chase's number. Chase is my most trusted ally right now. He picked up on the second ring. "Hello, Valeria. What's up?" I cleared my throat quickly and said sternly, "We need to commence the revenge plan as soon as possible. First, we have to start clearing my name from the pack's blacklist. And we need to find the real culprit who killed Reese's father." There was uneasy silence at the other end of the line before he said reluctantly,

It echoed in my mind. Eve was a widow, a single parent. My heart pounded hard against my ribcage, hurting my chest. Marcus cheated again, dying early before we could have our revenge. Yet, this would not stop us as I promised I would have my revenge even on the last member of his family. A tit for tat. I thought of beautiful Eve again, promising myself this would be my sweetest revenge.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

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.

His inner excitement was reflecting on his face all the while when he was talking about Evelyn. “Yes, the little star orphanage was a place where the first time I noticed the spark between the two nemeses and made me doubtful.” My words again lead my entire family to laugh loud and Ethan scratches his neck in embarrassment. “That's a great thing happening. Now my Eve will also be in the same family as I am, with my life long, after completing this revenge game.” My Sky once shed a few drops of tears being emotional. “Oh, Yes Steve, I was going to ask you about the revenge plan. So, what is your next step?”

"They're pushing me to my limit." Riley placed her hands on mine, her eyes full of worry. "Athena, are you okay?" she asked softly. I looked up at her, and honestly, right now, different emotions were flowing through me, but the most prominent was anger. I was so pissed that I didn't mind going along with Austin's idea. But death was not an appropriate punishment for Dylan and his buddies. "I'm so pissed. I can barely contain my rage. He really had to do this, but I'm grateful. It only makes my thirst for revenge greater," I answered, squeezing her hand softly.

I copied their positions. Revenge was never this fucking glorious.

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

I didn't wait in the hospital any more second and walked out of the hospital into the heavy downpour. Sean was dead. I killed him. His entire mafia who apparently was the cause of my family's death is in jail and probably won't be out anytime soon. My revenge is complete. I started laughing and sat down on the pavement and my salty tears mixed with the rain fell down my face. Everything is over and I am feeling empty and sad. But I just sat there and laughed while more tears streamed down my face.