Ex Revenge Stories Novels & Stories

He was still smoking. “And then what? Why did you move to the North?" Amanda loves to hear love stories, so she is curious about William's story. "Do you care about it?" William suddenly asked with a different meaning. “I… I just think that a beautiful love story without a happy ending is a pity. You even followed her from Glasgow to Saigon to set up a business." Amanda refused and immediately pushed the story to the direction he was telling. William was dumbfounded by Amanda's answer.

“Revenge.” “What?” “It's simple, Steph. Your life was almost ruined because of your fiancé and his secretary. Don't you want revenge on them?” He asked, his voice holding a mischievous edge and I shuddered “I do. But—” “Disappeare for two years, Stephanie. Your death certificate will be signed. Stephanie will die today. But you'll return as a different woman. As my wife.” He explained, and I froze in shock. “What?”

"I met a man, I loved him, I had two sons, Mathis and Maxime, fifteen and thirteen years old, I became another woman, another mother, another person, someone who had forgotten her past, her story, her life, her love, her daughter, you, Élianor, someone who had forgotten everything, everything, absolutely everything, and who lived, who lived the way one lives when one has forgotten everything, when one no longer knows who one is, where one comes from, where one is going, when one is lost, abandoned, forgotten, erased, annihilated, destroyed, by those who wanted to make us disappear, erase us, annihilate us, destroy us, like Sabrina, like Marc, like all those who stood in the way of their path

“What does that even mean?” Vivian leaned back elegantly inside her chair. “It means powerful people survive scandals differently than ordinary people.” “I didn’t do anything.” “I know you believe that.” My chest tightened sharply. The younger guard pretended not to listen, but I noticed his eyes flick toward us briefly anyway. Vivian crossed one leg over the other carefully. “You’re still adjusting to this world, Lora. Mistakes become much more expensive here.” The statement sent another wave of unease through me. Nothing about this conversation felt normal anymore.

confirmed Site Ten exists. Everything changes if he is right. E.V. knows. Must secure records before— The sentence ended there. Nothing else. No explanation. No location. No names beyond initials. Just enough information to be dangerous. Vivian slowly stood. "E.V." The room understood immediately. Elias Vale. The same man whose name seemed to appear whenever the story became darker. Mrs. Crawford folded her arms tighter. "I am beginning to dislike dead people." Nobody laughed. The notebook remained open on the table.

I sat at my couch, thinking about everything.I can't lie I was disappointed in the person I had become,but I did not want to look back,I wanted revenge and my best friend was just the first person. I made a decision though,I am Never hurting Liam.That ment I am never hooking up with any other man ever again, including Vehaan.There were so many other ways I could revenge. Liam came down and took dinner,then we went straight to bed,he tried bringing up the conversation but I just ignored it.I told him I wanted a baby,really bad.He tried to talk me out of it but I was persistent.

I said, my grin widening as her face went pale. "You’re bluffing! You don’t know anything. Stop lying! You don’t know why she lost her job!" Lisa shouted, falling right into my trap. "Wait, does that mean her mother wasn’t on vacation and was actually fired? That bitch acted like she was better than everyone. What a joke!" someone from the table behind us said. Lisa's face turned as red as a tomato. Revenge was so satisfying; who would have known it would feel this good to get back at the people who hurt me? I should have grown a backbone ages ago.

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.

With the first light of dawn now peeking through the window, Elena and Noah packed up their evidence. Elena took one last look at the folder of truth. "Tomorrow, I reclaim my life" she said, her voice steady and clear. "I will not let my past hold me back. I will expose the lies, rescue my father, and show everyone that I am the true Elena Hart." Noah gave a gentle smile and said "I am with you, every step of the way." Together they stepped out of the safe house into the cool morning air. "The journey ahead would be long and difficult also filled with obstacles and challenges," Noah said.

Henry explained truthfully. "Join him? I'm not interested in that!" Chandler shook his head and turned him down without a moment's hesitation. All his loved ones died at the hands of the cruel Scarlet Thief, leaving him the only survivor. All these years, he spent lonesome days planning the perfect revenge, intending to avenge his family's deaths! This was the only thing keeping him alive, and now that he was yet to carry out his perfect revenge, he had no time to dally in nonsense like this!