How To Get Revenge On A Homewrecker Novels & Stories

“But Victoria’s bound to hate her. Getting revenge on Victoria is what brought your mama back here, along with making up with your papa. But things didn’t go as planned, and now she wants to destroy both your papa and his mother.” “No!” Etha cried, her voice sharp.“Yes, my dear,” I said softly. “So you see, we have to get them together again. I don’t care what your mama does to her mother-in-law Victoria’s a witch and deserves what’s coming. But your papa’s been misled, lost his way. A little explaining, and he’ll be back on track. I know him.

“She deserves to get beat up for being a homewrecker!” “I’ve always thought it was completely unfair that even a bastard child gets to inherit assets. It’s a complete insult to the legitimate son! The child must die!” “I lost my husband to another disgusting homewrecker too! Beat her up, she deserves it!” “We have to make sure that homewreckers like her get what’s coming to them!” Now that everyone had taken Amora’s side, she grew haughtier than ever. She announced jovially, “I’m glad you all recognize that this is justice! Tonight’s bill is on me. You all earned it!”

“…revenge.” That last word made my heart skip a beat. “Revenge?” I asked, my voice low. “Yes,” he said. “On the people who humiliated you. The people who burned your home, took your woman, and left you for dead. I can help you destroy every last one of them.” I stared at him, trying to gauge if he was serious. His expression told me everything I needed to know. This man didn’t make empty promises. “What’s the catch?” I asked cautiously.

The seeds of revenge had been planted deep within him, and there would be no turning back. He walked through the corridor of the old house, determining coursing through his veins. With each step, he felt more resolute in his mission. He would find Grace and bring her back into Orman’s life. Only then would he have the power to confront Sophia again—and this time, it would be different.

I whispered with so much venom in my voice that Reika almost missed it. “Those people who took my baby from me, who took my father and my life. I won’t spare any of them. I’ll make sure they pay for hurting me like this. They shouldn’t have taken my baby from me.” I whimpered as fresh tears rolled down my cheeks. “My child, I know you are angry and I understand but revenge is not always the best path to go down. You’ll end up hurt again and maybe worse. You don’t even know how dangerous your enemies are” Reika argued.

So I killed him. Now I'm getting revenge on his family. I convinced his mate to be my chosen mate. She's just as bad as her mate was sleeping with any man who looks at her. They deserved each other. Wendy is no better. She sleeps with whoever she needs to in order to get what she wants. I'm going to ruin his family just like he did mine. Wendy falls onto the bed after we both climax, but I'm only getting started. ________________ Teegan's P.O.V.

“I don't even have any grand plans. I just want to make her suffer. I want to take everything from her and send her back to the pit. But I don't know how to go about it.” “We’ll think about something.” “We,” she repeated, rubbing her face on my chest. “Yeah.” We fell silent, but then something occurred to me. “If you feel like the idea of revenge is too much or bearing down on you, you can quit. Not everybody has the mind to carry out revenge.” “Well, I do. I'm going to see this through. She can't just go scot free after everything she’s done to me.” “Good. Shall we go home now?”

I yelled fiercely, but they only pinched me so hard that I got even more bruises on my arms. “You’re warning us? Do you think you’re in power now?” The woman on my right pinched me the hardest, as if she wanted to yank the flesh off my arm. I gritted my teeth and hissed, “What you’re doing is a crime!” “I don’t need to pay for anything when I’m only tearing up something in my own mansion. Besides, the law also punishes homewreckers. We’re just administering justice and making society right again. We aren’t doing anything wrong.”

"What are you going to do? If you want revenge, you have to have a plan." Venn stood next to her, looked at her face, and asked. "This time, I didn't intend to care, but they continuously tested my limits. They even hurt my best friend. I will make them pay dearly." Seeing that she was really angry, Venn had no intention of advising her. "Let's start from Greer's house this time, they raised her to where she is today." "Greer's house?" Venn touched his chin. "It makes a lot of sense, but it's not that easy."

the argument with Anya, Hunter’s anger, the humiliation of being slapped by his guards, and finally, being thrown out. By the time I finished, Cross’s jaw was clenched tight. His hands gripped the steering wheel so hard I thought he might break it. “That bastard,” he muttered under his breath. “He’s going to pay for this.” “I want revenge,” I whispered, my voice shaking but firm. “I want to destroy him. And Anya too.” He looked at me, his eyes filled with determination. “You’ll get your revenge. I promise. But we can’t just go after Hunter directly. He’s too powerful. The only way you’ll get your revenge is if you marry him.”