Her revenge contract Novels & Stories

What she needed was distance. If such a thing was even possible under this roof. At any moment, he could call her into the red room, and she would have no right to refuse. That was the contract. That was the price she had accepted. Ava let out a frustrated breath and dragged a hand through her hair. Revenge was costing her more than she had imagined. Piece by piece, it was demanding things from her she had not fully understood at the beginning. And still, after everything she had endured, her enemies walked free, untouched, unpunished, as comfortable as ever.

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

"We have a major problem!" "What now?" Celeste looked up from the expensive catalog she was browsing. "Alpha Harrison's pack wants to break their contract immediately!" Celeste's smug smile faltered. "What do you mean, break their contract?" "And since we changed the chief healer without their approval, they're saying we breached the agreement. We have to pay eighty million in damages!" The catalog slipped from Celeste's hands as her face went white. Her vision went black and she nearly fainted right there in the chair.

‘’As long as you can be poised as my wife until I gain control of the company, I will help you get the revenge that you wanted. She nodded, agreeing quickly to my decisions. It seemed like she was only after revenge, which piqued my attention. I tried to figure out why she was bent on getting revenge, but I decided not to ask because it was not the right time. ‘’So, we are truly doing this?’’ she asked. ‘’Yes, anything else you want to add?’’ I asked her. ‘’A contract?’’ I nodded. ‘’After the dinner this weekend, I will have my lawyer draw it up if that is okay with you?’’

“Julian and his friends. They raped her. They killed her. They laughed about it. I want them broken. I want them to scream. I want them gone.” “Revenge is simple,” he rumbled. “Souls are the currency. Yours will suffice.” He stepped into the circle; the air shimmered around him. “But I collect upfront. Your body first. Every hole. Every cry. You submit, I deliver. Refuse, and the contract voids. No vengeance, no nothing.” My pulse hammered in my throat. Fear, fury, and something darker twisted low in my belly. “Do it,” I said. His laugh vibrated through my bones.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

I also had to work very hard to get those mafias to spare my life. “Bastard, I will definitely kill you.” With that, Duane left with an angry face. I guess he's planning to get his revenge on me in the most painful way, so I have to leave the factory as soon as possible. At least in another area, he wouldn't dare kill people. But when Alva wasn't here, PSS wouldn't let me go anywhere else, so I tried to stay away from Duane, thinking that would make the hatred in his heart subside. But on the contrary, Duane thought I looked down on him, he almost killed me.

she replied, glancing back before vanishing, finally leaving me. I sighed, making my way to shut the door, then crawled back to bed. My eyes were wide open, I was unable to get any sleep. I tossed and turned, unable to get flashes of Massimo’s smug grin out of my head. I gritted my teeth, rubbing my face in frustration. What the hell was wrong with me? I sat up, dispelling the images of his chest and eyes. I disliked his guts. Willing myself to the dresser, I picked up the contract, and a wicked smile graced my lips. If this was going to help get my revenge and properties back from Gibson, I would do it.

It was a reminder that in the intricate dance of revenge, one could never be sure who might be watching—or waiting. Sitting at her desk, Aurora opened a new document. Her fingers hovered over the keyboard as she began to draft her next move. The plans she had laid out meticulously for months now needed to adapt to a changing landscape. Her heart, still racing from the adrenaline of her success, now beat with a new rhythm—a rhythm of caution and alertness. Every instinct told her that the game was far from over, and that the real battle had only just begun.

"Then I'm going to start from scratch. I'm going to build my way up and make sure I get my revenge. I'm not just going to sit around and wait for them to catch me again while nursing their betrayal." She sighed. "Fine. What are you planning to do?”