Her Revenge Novels & Stories

At that instant, as she stood there watching her husband with another woman, she realized just how wrong she’d been playing, how she’d deviated from her revenge plans, how she’d let Caspian distract her mind and caused her to loose focus on the reason for her rebirth. She’d focused on her silly romance with Caspian and had forgotten the betrayal from her past life, the revenge plans that she had for Elle and Jason. She forgot everything including how badly they’d hurt her and how much she hated them to death. But it wasn’t too late, was it? It wasn’t too late to correct everything and make sure that her enemies pay for their crimes against her. Perhaps it was

“Let her speak. If she kneels at my gate, then she seeks my mercy or my justice. Bring her here.” Isha’s lips quivered. She stepped forward, chin lifted, and for a heartbeat her face was not the face of a defeated woman but the face of a person gathering storms. “Now it’s time for revenge,” she thought, a bright and dangerous ember in her chest. They will regret Crowned kindness that abandoned a mother. I will make them pay for locking my child away. And you two—useless fools who forgot who raised you—you will remember me. Her steps echoed in the hall as everyone turned to watch. No one yet knew what shape her revenge would take. For now, it was enough that sh

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.

It is she who should be angry and the one who showed anger was the other one. When the cupids were giving each other exhausted glances, an annoyed voice called, “MOM!!!” Slapping her own head remembering she got Arman late for his school, Aisha said, “I have to go too.” After planting a small peck on Arif’s cheek and doing a quick hug with Aliyah, she screamed while walking out of the mansion in hurry with holding an annoyed Arman’s hand, “BYE!!!” Sitting on the sofa nearby, Arif and Aliyah were the only people left in the home except for the workers. "Hassan has told Simran about him being part in this Revenge shit of Ali," Arif said to Aliyah who looked at him in shock.

Then I got out of the car and set it on fire and ran far from it then watched it explode from afar. "Very soon...I'll come for you, Vladimir. Enjoy your life as much as you can in the meantime." I walked towards the car I left there the previous day, slid into the driver's seat and drove back home with a feeling of satisfaction. I was going to finish my revenge, I was goig to end every single person who was involved in the ruination of my life and I was gonna do it in the worst ways possible. ** The Next Day I stood in front of my Target as he approached me. He just came from Australia and I was posing as his driver.

“We’re taking everything that matters to him. We begin with Nowelle—then, we finish him. You’ll gain his trust. His heart. You’ll access files, schedules, finances. Every move he makes, I want to know it before he does. Understood?” I stay quiet, processing. This means seeing him more—more than I want to. Just the thought of being near him again stirs feelings I’d rather bury. But then I remember what his father did to mine. I don’t care if I have to be his chef, his driver, his dog walker—I’ll do whatever it takes to destroy them. “Okay, Uncle. As long as Stephen pays in the end, I’ll do anything.” He nods. “Apply tomorrow. Blend in. Be useful. You alone hold the key to your revenge.”

Her vision blurred with unshed tears, but for the first time in a long time, they were tears of relief. She had gotten her revenge. Against Henry, who had betrayed her. Against Alice, who had tormented her. And against Janice, who had played her own cruel part in the destruction of Flora’s life. Life had thrown its worst at her, and yet, here she stood, victorious.

Having a woman like herself gang raped was mean enough but having it recorded is pure inhumanity. Jeniva Manor is a devil. What is she waiting for then, she needs to begin her revenge, for her parents and for Isabella Manor. It has to begin immediately. “I will help you get revenge, this is my promise to you…” Lan blurted.

Each face represented a target in her quest for retribution, and the intensity of her determination could be seen in her calculating eyes. Emily's eyes burned with a vengeful satisfaction as she thought through her twisted plan. Her plan was so perfect that it was going to work without a doubt. The idea of seizing the Danvers empire, the very source of their wealth and influence, was the pinnacle of her revenge. It was a very thoroughly crafted scheme, the perfect retaliation for the perceived injustice her mom had suffered at the hands of the Danvers.

Elena asked, hoping Amber will talk about it over the recording, and she could just give the recording to the Duhamel's, so they can know who is really responsible for Caine and his brothers deaths, and that way she wouldn't have to use deadly means to make sure the Duhamel's don't bother her son. "Yeah, I get rid of anyone who stands in my way, the same way I did with Caine and Isaac Duhamel." Amber said, coldly. Unbeknownst to her, Arthur had just come down the stairs and he heard what she just said. "So is that what you came back for?" Arthur asked, walking towards her and his mom. Arthur's voice startled Amber, and she immediately turned only to him standing behind her, he was disappoint