His Regret Her Revenge Novels & Stories

The hallway beyond the balcony door was now empty. She was gone. Henry stared at that empty space for a long time. The noise of the restaurant, the music, the laughter of strangers, none of it reached him anymore. Everything in his mind revolved around one person. Diana. His chest tightened. His grip on the file hardened. Then slowly, a cold determination settled into his eyes. “Diana…” he murmured quietly. His voice carried both regret and something darker. Something dangerous. He lowered his head slightly, his expression turning sharp. “Once I get revenge for you… I’ll take you home.”

Wayne asked her,” How are you going to be ruthless? She leaned in closer to him and he also leaned in, now their heads were almost touching, “Alright my brother listen closely, I’ve decided to make the Renfrys pay, seven years of sorrow and disrespect and pain I have suffered at their hands but now I will be the one who slays,” She said, a malicious grin forming on her face, “My love for Logan cost me my boy but now my hatred of will cost him everything he loves and holds dear. I will ruin everything, including his family and his precious Christa.”

“Hating someone means caring about them and thinking of them. I don't want to waste any more of my feelings on him. “What I'm doing is not for revenge, for my eventual victory. “I want to win back my dignity. I want to win my son his throne and our family its future.” She walked up to the candelabra and cut off a piece of burnt wick with a pair of scissors. The fire jumped and brightened. “As for him…” She looked at the dancing flames, her voice soft. “Let him live in regret. That's what he deserves.” Outside the window, the night breeze howled. The light in the study stayed on for a long time.

I lost utterly and completely. How can I compete with the living,when I am dead?I couldn't win Michael's heart or seek vengeance for my child.in this relationship I was a big failure. I trailed behind Michael, watching as he didn't even bother to look for me his newly wedded wife.instead ,he went about his daily life,went to work as if my existence or my disappearance meant nothing to him.All those years I spent with him,all the love I have showed him were a very big mistake.I sincerely regretted ever loving him.

"Some say he's been watching you this whole time. Waiting." I kissed my mother's forehead. "I love you. Get some rest." "Elara. Be careful." "I'm always careful." She laughed weakly. "You married a billionaire for revenge. That's not careful. That's insane." "Maybe." I walked to the door. "But insane people win."

“I came to take back what’s supposed to be mine.” Those words made the surrounding staff even more uncomfortable. But Darius still looked relaxed. “Yours?” he repeated quietly. “You still like claiming things you threw away yourself.” Dante’s jaw tightened immediately. “I made mistakes.” “And now you regret them because another man fixed what you destroyed.” Dante’s expression darkened further. “You think Aurora really loves you?” Darius didn’t answer immediately. And that silence gave Dante a flicker of confidence. “You’re just a replacement,” Dante continued quietly. “She’s close to you because I wasn’t there.”

I understood her because I just dropped a bombshell on her. “You know what?!” She says, startling me, “Forget Marcus. All you did was love him and be the best wife you could be to him, but as soon as his trashy ex comes rolling back in town, he has the nerve to go crawling back to her and leaving you in limbo? How dare he do that? Who the hell does he think he is?” Her expression had changed. You could see that she was fuming. “Please calm down, Hailey. Don't get so worked up. It's okay. I just need to do this and then everything will eventually fall into place.”

BACK TO THE PRESENT Elaria gasps back to life as the trance comes to an end. She had lived through different years and life time all memories as promised by her grandfather had flooded back in. She shifts her gaze to Alaric, tear brewing in her eyes as she remembers everything that had gone wrong between them. He never betrayed her and out of spite,she had cursed him. “I am sorry," she mutters, her voice cracking with guilt. Without another word, she excuses herself from their presence with the little strength she had.

She could not say no to the bond between her, Aria, and him. “Did it feel good? Do you want another round before we go to Grandma’s?” This time, a dark red glint was blatantly obvious in his eyes. She nodded and said, weakly, “Yes. I’m satisfied.” A second had barely passed when he said deeply, “Do you regret retrenching me now that you’re satisfied with my performance?” Everything fell silent, and he just stared into her eyes intensely. She could feel the fire in him. One that burned savagely, with a flame that would never extinguish. A desire for revenge was rampaging in him.

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.