Is She Wants Revenge Goth Novels & Stories

And it all started with ‘Revenge’ to avenge the humility she went through, she decided to turn evil. I must be wasting your time. I know. But it just keeps getting interesting on how every powerful being joined hands together, but are still unable to stop Krulisa and Borham. Now you know, Revenge can make you unstoppable. You just keep pushing yourself to do it, until one day, you finally realise, that revenge made you lose your own world. Now, don’t stop here! Let me tell you what happened next. Back to the story. Heatherhalls Institute.

Rowena didn’t sound like she was asking. She sounded like she was forcing it. “I don’t want to lend it to him. He’ll ruin it. He’s already broken some of my things.” Chelsea’s voice wavered—hurt and anger mixing together. I wanted to step in. I wanted to go to her. But I held myself back again. “I won’t ruin it, Granny, I promise.” I almost scoffed under my breath. How close was that boy to Rowena, to call her Granny like that?

"What do you want me to do? Quentin, I'm begging you—please help my mom! Her heart condition is really bad. She's already had two surgeries. Take your revenge on me if you have to, but please, let my mom go!" I couldn't make out his expression. My knees throbbed with pain from kneeling on the hard wooden floor. He grabbed a handful of my hair, jerked my head up, and slapped my cheek with his other hand in a mocking way. "Revenge on you?" he sneered. "You're nothing. As long as you keep doing what I want, I'll keep dangling your mom's life over your head. Letting her die peacefully is too easy for her." I couldn't remember how I made it back to our cabin. Quentin had brought me inside, locked

“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 she had entered — that she had dec

She still can't believe that she's here, that this room is hers. She remembered coming across Eric's ads in search of a house maid back in sweet grass. She had applied and here she was. When she got accepted she was really happy, what's a better way of getting her revenge other than this? But then why her?? This question keeps popping up in her head. She's very sure she wasn't the only one that applied but was why she was chosen? Is this fate? If only he knows that she has an ulterior motive. Forcing herself out of the bed, she walked into the bathroom to pee and brushed her mouth. Coming out from the bathroom minutes later, she walked straight to the big dressing mirror and stared at hersel

She frowned disapprovingly at the mental image as if the previous Estel were a stranger with whom she had no connection. It was not enough to stop the old Estel from pacing, she realized as she stood up. What she did desire, however, required clarification. Where was she headed with her newfound wisdom and the growing restlessness that fought with her exhaustion? While it was certainly not the most polite of intentions, at the moment, she could only think about finding a way to exact revenge on Michael. Estel's focus was broken when Shayne reminded her she was meant to be sick by knocking on the door. She walked up to the chaise lounge sofa and lay on it before beckoning Shayne inside.

“Amelia “ Williams called with his hands in his pocket . “If I were you will , I am going to run or even still kill myself because right now, I am more richer and have more power than you , I am back and this time I would not show any mercy , all those who had caused me pain would suffer “ “ if I were you Santiago, I would kill myself because what’s coming , I wouldn't be able to hold it . You don’t know when I would hit you so bad . When she finished speaking , she turned , she was satisfied with the lols that he had on . She wasn’t going to back down , this was just the beginning of her revenge , it was more like the tip of an iceberg.

he echoed, trying to reach for her hands, but she recoiled. “Yes, scared,” she hissed. “I’m terrified of what you’re capable of. Of the lengths you’ll go to get what you want and the complete lack of remorse you feel about any of it. You’re no different from my father, Sebastian.” Her words struck him like a blow, but he masked it with indifference. “Thank you,” she said bitterly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Thank you for lying to me and for making me feel guilty for asking questions you didn’t want to answer. Questions that were the truth.”

“She used us.” Now I saw it, the fire in her, the one that hadn’t died in the flames. She wasn’t here for redemption. She was here for revenge. And somehow, that made her even more dangerous. But well, I was also here for revenge too!

she said sadly as her slit green eyes darkened. “How can you do this to me, if I go down you will too” Ann threatened in a low tone. “How will that be possible dear, a mere human threatening me?” She asked, raising a brow before chuckling darkly as she continued her incantations. Dark poisonous bugs crept out of Iris' clothes attacking Ann who was stuck in a place. She shrieked as they bit her, there was nothing she could do, they kept on eating her flesh till she combust into bright light shocking Iris.