Grudge Novels & Stories

"Vengeance, retaliation, retribution, revenge are deceitful brothers - vile, beguiling demons promising justifiable compensation to a pained soul for his losses. Yet in truth, they craftily fester away all else of worth remaining." - Richelle E. Goodrich, The Tarishe Curse * * * * Yuri’s eye twitched dangerously as she strode down the hallways of the dormitories of Hati, with a chatterbox, namely Tohya Tanigawa, talking her ear off beside her.

He entered the room and let out a mischievous grin as he approached the two individuals sitting beside each other. "Even on your graduation, you still choose to chew on those, noisy, bubbly, gross gums of yours, Luisa," he remarked, his voice raspy and heavy with British accent. He stepped back and thought of something which made him chuckle. His eyes were of the same color of his hair, and it stared directly at the woman on the couch which made Luisa blush furiously. She stood immediately and grumpily walked out of the place. "You stupid...freaking British cunt! Fuckin mind your own business William!," she hissed as she stomped her way into the crowd and vanished.

The room and everything swirled like smoke around Grinch, and he fell on his rare, spitting blood. “After all we have been through ?” He brittled, choking on his blood. “You think—I'd backstab you”. “Everyone is eventually showing their true colour” Antonio countered—slow, dangerous. “You won't be an exception”. Grinch bit his lower lip, holding back his disappointment—his hand instinctively shrank down to his holster, and he pulled his gun. He tossed the metal weapon at Antonio—staking all his years of loyalty like an armor. “Medina family's law—Stool pigeons {snitch}, betrayals...they don't deserve forgiveness”.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

His muscles coiled with tension, every nerve primed for the imminent clash that was about to unfold. The attack was sudden and fierce, a whirlwind of teeth and claws that clashed in the dead of night. The air was filled with snarls and growls, a symphony of violence that painted the darkness in shades of crimson. Ethan fought with a primal ferocity, his instincts guiding every move, every strike. He was wounded, blood seeping from his side, but his determination burned brighter than the pain.

Key word being Unfortunately. Because It’s unfortunate for them that I hold a grudge against their entire family for one man’s mistake. Foolish mistake. He went after my family first — killed the one person who meant the world to me. Now, I’m simply returning the favor. This is how it works in the Mafia world. Always an eye for an eye. My phone vibrates on the desk, snapping me from my reverie. I glance at it, slightly surprised to see one of my home guards calling.

Frenger's long lashes falls and his countenance diminishes, the king was being too foolish. ****** " Wake up douche" Madam jizelle says lashing Annabelle and Griselda with her old black whip. Annabelle face wrinkles as she opens her eyes lazily, her back stung of in a familiar manner forcing her face into not a thick grimace.They had overslept once again and this bull had come to disturb.

Leaving the woman who was now staring at him with gleaming sharp eyes. "I'll make some calculations with you if you dare!" For the umpteenth time, the woman screamed again in annoyance. Meanwhile, Mark who was still there could only smile wryly. "Miss, you better just follow what the boss said." Mark tries to find a middle ground, tries to advise the woman who is Lester's younger sister. This is not the first time Mark has seen the feud between Lester and Audrey. They are almost the same in character, stubborn and do things as they see fit.

, Veronica said to the two companions behind her and they left together with Veronica having an evil smirk on her face Vanessa fumed in anger. She squeezed the cup of coffee and the content spilled on the floor. "Zoe", She called out "Yeah?", Zoe answered from behind her "Announce a basketball practice for after school closing hour today!", she said gritting her teeth as she talked Zoe nodded from behind her even though Vanessa could not see her. Vanessa looked at the coffee in her hand and threw it on the floor angrily. Veronica got on her nerves and she could not even reply properly and it's all because of that girl.

“No can do. This is abuse and you need to stop it.” “You know what needs to stop?” Sergio began, rolling up his sleeves and moving menacingly toward Jade while she moved backward. “You butting into matters that are none of your business. You think screwing around with him for a few days gives you the right to talk back at me? You're just a sl*t. Now I understand why your parents named you Jade.”