Grudge Story Novels & Stories

He refrained from asking any question and let me continue with the story of my shitty life. When I was sure I could talk without tearing down, I resumed. “He married my best friend. I was on my way to the altar, happy with a veiled face only when I reached there, I saw him with my childhood best friend standing on the altar, saying the vows to one another.” I choked on a sob and widened my eyes till they were steered by every traitorous tear. “I was thrown out and humiliated in front of the public. I just wanted to die and end this misery, fortunately for me, the truck did the job without me trying. I was happy that I won't get to see them yet….” My tone was hard now as I spoke.

I mumbled. Xavier turned to his brother and gave him a punch in his chest, "Congragu-fucking-lations brother." Xavier immediately sprinted off with Theodore chasing behind him. I just kept standing there staring at both of them on disbelief. I thought they were supposed to be mafia leaders. "Guys! What about me?" I yelled as they continued to run around. Theodore stopped for a second and winked at me, "You definitely won't be forgetting my name tonight tesoro." My mouth fell open and I stared at him in shock. Was he always this shameless? His brother could have heard him for God's sake.

"Why?" So, Jerald recounted his harrowing tale to Jake, detailing every aspect of his captivity. He described the days he spent as Mostafa's prisoner, the atrocities committed by Mostafa and his thugs, and the relentless abuse he endured. Jerald revealed how he had navigated the treacherous waters of deception, pretending to follow Mostafa's orders while secretly searching for a way to escape. He shared the story of the fights he had engaged in, including the pivotal one that was meant to prove his loyalty to Mostafa's gang, and the dubious reward that came with it.

“Care to explain?” “I was young, barely eighteen. I was already on and off detention for fighting with racist gangs. I ended up in an underground fight club.” He pointed at the picture. “I was winning the cash that I needed for my grandfather’s medicine when my last opponent walked into the ring. I not only lost my title, but also my winning money. To be fair, he was older than I.” “So you kept the grudge and waited for the right timing to kill him, including his wife?”

Grunt smiled coldly and strode over to the clamoring Five Poison Sect disciples and slapped all of them. Slap! Slap! Slap! The Five Poison Sect disciples fell to the ground with swollen faces. Grunt felt that was not enough to vent his anger. He then drew out his long sword and placed it over the heart of a Five Poison Sect disciple and threatened, "F*ck you! How dare you insult the Heavenly Alliance! You must be tired of living." Then, he was about to stab him with the sword. Just in the nick of time, Kendall hurriedly shouted as she trembled, "Stop! Don't hurty my disciple!"

Broom! 'How should I describe such a scene?' Grag was astonished. He had never expected Lucas to be able to receive his punch. "Lucas the Demon, you're indeed extraordinary!" Grag stared at Lucas and said through gritted teeth. "It's just that no matter what you do, you'll never be able to take me down. Now, I'm going to use my ultimate skill," said Grag. Subsequently, Grag roared, "Mighty Thunder Punch!"

Grump leaped high into the air and took down one of the eagles with his claws. The other eagle saw how powerful Grump was. He had outdone his shares and was trying to take off. Grump dived his body over and took out the eagle that was looking to run away. His fangs pierced it’s chest. The eagle was letting out screeching cries. He sank his fangs deep into the depth of its heart and ripped it out. It’s heart was splattering out blood as it was driven from its body. He smiled with the enemy’s heart in his mouth.

Everything was fine but nothing was good. My daughter despite being her father lives with someone else. Zoya and Sameer Bhai helped me to raise my daughter or else I don't know how I would give my daughter a mother's love. Because of my wife, one lie. I lost my first love, my wife. she was suffering from a blood clot still she hid her pregnancy news and at last because of complications I lost her. My wife left us alone. . Time Flies .

I want nothing to do with your crazy ideas! Grace continued on her way to class, she wasn't going to make a wish to Callin. She knew her seatmate had very strict care from her parents at home. If she made a fatal mistake, of course Callin had to leave the house. Grace also doesn't want her revenge to destroy other people's lives. "I don't understand, why do you have a grudge in such a bad way. You're scary." Callin said seriously. "I just want to kill the man who said my mother and I are bitch." Grace's anger was clear on her face.

He went on repeating the same story of how Tahlia had given him money to take care of his sick sister and even though Grinda was beginning to get irritated with his repeated attempts to shove the story down her throat. Deep down she was so proud of her friend , “She’s always like that and I always hope her soft heart won’t get her in trouble… that crazy joan, she will see me in another dimension, once I get out of this punishment, I’m so going to crush her!” Grinda switched topics , her hands folded into a tight grip. “My wolf is angry now and nothing can stop us. I know Tahlia would try to make me calm and peaceful but to hell with that, it hasn’t gotten us anywhere” she kept on complaining