I Love Revenge Novels & Stories

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

They couldn’t understand— Were they too harsh? Did they make decisions without listening to her? (When the one you love the most stops trusting you— it breaks you from within.) That was exactly Siya’s condition. She hadn’t just lost her trust— she had once embraced death itself. And now… That Siya had returned— the one who was ready to settle every score.

I truly believed my life was over when everything went dark, as if darkness had swallowed me whole, and I was stranded in a place of despair with no hope of rescue. At some point, I gradually regained consciousness and saw Brian hovering anxiously over me. A surge of rage exploded within me as I instinctively pushed him away, feeling a mixture of pain and fury. "They should pay for what they did to us," Nama declared with unwavering determination. Her words began to resonate more deeply within me, and doubt started to fade. I couldn't ignore the truth in her statement any longer. As I lay there, a renewed sense of resolve formed—I was beginning to believe that seeking revenge for what they d

"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?”

I let her believe she fooled me when she came back as Solane Blackwood. Then I had to pretend I didn’t hear her conversation with her father, the one where she made her intentions painfully clear. “To get my revenge on the Grants, I first need to make Nathaniel fall in love with Solane Blackwood. Only then can I use him to destroy both him and his mother.” She had no idea the man she married for revenge wasn’t even Nathaniel Grant. And yet… I let her go on believing it. Because I wanted her to hate me. I wanted her to play her vengeance game while I helped her from the shadows, even if it meant ruining myself in the process. It was the price I had to pay.

“ you want that dog to find her then? Fucking find her, take her back, and get his son to fuck what’s mine? ” Valerie picked her head up and glared back at me. “ you are losing yourself to the hate. And you will lose her to this hate. ” “ Hate? ” I licked my lips before a grin stretched across them. “ I don’t do love…or hate. But vengeance…yes. Revenge is second nature to me. ” “ She didn’t do anything to you. ” Valerie hissed. “ And I am not doing anything to her. ” I let her go when she fucking asked me to finger fuck her. “ I am treating her nice. ”

Alex sighed, proceeding to tell Rachel all his aunt had told him about the incident. Rachel was dumbfounded when Alex narrated all that had happened to her, no wonder those people were able to mix up the truth with falsehood, tears welled up in her eyes, she pitied herself and Alex, his case was worse than hers, she still had her mother, he didn't have any of his parents with him, she couldn't imagine how sad he felt when he knew that his parents were murdered by one mysterious organization, she knew he definitely must be planning on revenge, she just hoped that he wouldn't act rashly. "Alex I know you want to have your revenge but I think you should take this slowly," Rachel said when she s

~Liam’s POV~ She said that I don’t love her or that I’d never loved her. The truth is; I have always loved her. The moment I saw her picture on Steve’s laptop I fell for her; really hard but revenge blinded me and I couldn’t feel my love for her or maybe I was just compelling myself to believe that revenge is all I want, nothing else.

And even the only woman I love. I will reclaim everything, even if it means killing anyone that hinders me. I whispered to Eva. “You gave me permission back in the restroom, Eva.” Her baby blue eyes searched my face for an answer before I pressed her body to mine and claimed her lips. Cameras flashed and gasps rose among the crowd. Even though all of this was revenge against a certain person, I was happy to have Eva in my arms again. She broke away, staring at me with masked surprise.

Instead, something twists painfully in my chest. ‎She thinks this marriage will be a sham. ‎If only she knew. ‎I drag a hand down my face, jaw tightening. ‎“I do love you, Allie…” I whisper to the empty room. “But revenge comes first.” ‎The words taste bitter. Loving her should feel like strength.....not a weakness I have to hide. ‎Yet she is the key. ‎And I intend to use it. ‎I push myself up from the chair, adjusting my cufflinks as I walk toward the mirror.