Grudge Story Novels & Stories

​"Type the phrase, Clara. Reset the grid." ​Clara looked at the keys. She could feel the heat of his chest pressing against her back, his breath steady against her neck. The clock in her head was at forty-five hours. This was the point of no return. If she types the code, she surrenders her only weapon. She becomes entirely integrated into the Vance empire. ​Her fingers hovered over the mechanical keys. She took a deep breath, her heart hammering against her ribs, and began to type. ​1792.08.14.ROSSI.CRUSH

Wendy used my work to secure a graduate recommendation to Kingsbridge University, then she blew up online as the rich and talented heroine of a power fantasy story. As the competition had been livestreamed, the entire internet turned on me immediately and harassed me. People condemned me everywhere I looked. I tried desperately to explain, but I was thrown out of the competition venue. Then, while I wandered the streets in a daze, one of Wendy's fans waiting outside the venue ran me down and crushed me to death. The memory of that horrible death made me clench my fists. I shook off Wendy's hand and looked at her coldly. "I don't take things that I haven't earned. I'm not brave enough to take

It was as though it did not even exist. I could not even stand. Amelia could have paralyzed me with that kick. That realization wiped away the last bit of affection I had for her. She knew the history of my back injury, and it could not afford to be hurt. I struggled as I used my fingers to pull her phone out of her pocket. I twisted her fingers hard. While she yelped in pain, I pushed her away and quickly opened my bank statement using her phone. While looking at everyone with bloodshot eyes, I yelled, “Do you see it clearly?! I have less than 10,000 dollars in my account balance!”

My name was engraved on it. I raised it over the dumpster, but my hand froze. I couldn't do it. I clutched the medal that was still shining, but it didn't blind me anymore. What blinded me was my stupidity in believing their lies. I thought effort would matter. I thought I could earn their approval. My phone buzzed with a text from Noah. [Lenora, we're friends forever.] I deleted his number, knowing I didn't deserve his warmth and kindness. I was just David's substitute, Neville's foil, and the Gordon family's shame.

It was a painful process, filled with tears and difficult conversations, but they were determined to heal the wounds that had festered for far too long. As the days turned into months, Manuel and Florida's love for each other grew stronger. They learned to communicate openly and honestly, breaking down the barriers that had kept them apart for so many years. They found solace in each other's arms, knowing that they were finally on the path towards forgiveness and understanding. With time, the pack also began to heal. The person who had betrayed Florida was exposed and banished from the pack, their deceit no longer holding power over them. The pack rallied around Manuel and Florida, offering

She was thrashing while shouting furiously, "You can't question me! I didn't do anything wrong!" Officer Ortega replied, his voice calm but firm, "Then explain this, Miss Langford. Why did every single student who took the exam at this school receive exactly 267 points?"

Is this what my family wanted? Blood is thicker than water? Well, that blood doesn't matter anymore. If I'm the disgraced one, I'm ready to drag them through the mud with me.

“ Trust me I have had a lot of enemies over the years and anyone could be after my life, but I'm sure that the person who had killed Zara Maria and my child must be closer. I just don't know who it is yet” “Is that why you hate Luke because Jared is one of your suspects” He nodded his head. I gasped. “Why would he do something like that?” “Jared is a bastard, he had a deep grudge with my father. His family once worked for us when I was still ten, he was way older than me, and his father was working for my father in the field. He stole some of our cattle from our neighboring Pack. He was selling the Pack’s secret and selling it off to a neighboring pack so that they would attack us. When my f

The entire pack watched as we battled it out for two hours- Griz refused to submit. We were both bloody, our wolves’ fur was matted, and we both were sporting deep gashes and wounds. Griz made a final attempt to charge at me, trying to take advantage of my wolf having a broken paw. Griz has always let his arrogance get the best of him; this challenge was no different. I turned at the last moment, putting all my weight on my broken paw, and slashed my other front paw at him. I was aiming for his throat, going for the kill, but with both our movements being fast and jerky, I ended up slashing his eye, pulling it out of his socket.

"Great!" Roger is sitting at a bar, it's late afternoon and he has been throwing back shot after shot. Aiden walks into the bar and takes a seat next to roger he signals the bartender and orders a drink. " Can I have two of what he is having, please? Trouble in paradise?" "I need you to leave me alone." "Roger we've just found each other again, how can I just leave you, the game just started, are you ready for round two?" "Jessica wants nothing to do with me so there is no game." "Roger my friend the game is over when I say it's over." A young man walks over to Aiden and sits next to him. "Have you met Jasper?" Roger looks over at Jasper, he is a young man in his late teens with a thin musta