Is She Wants Revenge Goth Novels & Stories

Twisting the slim metal around her fingers and gliding them softly down the edge. "Then what do you want from me? How did i get here? And what did you inject inside me?" I could still feel the burning in my shoulder, now spreading to the lower parts of my body causing this itching pain to circulate around. "You ask a lot of questions now, don't you?" She smacked her tongue with her upper gum, causing tsking sounds to escape her lips as she shook her head. "You see Dianna, there are so many things that i want from you, but most of all..." Her eyes darkened, the emotionless look on her face from earlier transformed into one of pure hate "I want revenge!"

REACTIONLESS. “I thought he loved me but I was wrong… he just wants revenge on you and he uses me” She continued which made me look at her “Revenge? who?” I asked but she didn’t answer. I walked close to her and asked her again, “Who wants to have revenge on me?” “Don’t you know him? Isaiah? Your brother”

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

she confessed. I don’t really care one way or the other what she believes; I am looking forward to using the human to get revenge. Unfortunately, last night was the only opportunity to use sex with the human as part of my revenge. Should have had a quick roll this morning before we started back. I am being monitored too closely to chance pulling off the road to take one last opportunity to cause pain. However, from the bits and pieces I have already put together, she hates Vanessa, and that’s good enough for me.

She knew she was going to go down anyway but she will take them down as well. "You will regret it, Asher Carter. You will fucking regret rejecting me," she thundered, slamming the bottle against the wall, adding to the heap of splinters scattered across the floor. A thrill entered her bloodshot eyes as she watched the glass bursting into tiny pieces. They will break exactly like this. She burst into an uproarious laughter. Asher is vengeful so is she. She will have her revenge even if it costs someone's life. ..............

“Is it revenge you want, princess? Get it over with already.” XXX

Revenge Gone Wrong Isabella was in her room. She just came home from an outing with her friends. She was pissed. Ricardo was going all overprotective again on her. She didn't know if it occurred to him that she was an adult now. Yes, she was just eighteen, but she still wanted the chance to pick who she wanted to be romantically involved with. Her father was not even the problem, it was Ricardo her brother. The worse part was that her dad had decided never to put himself between them when they argued.

Making her an alley is something I didn't think was going to work out, given how much we have clash in the past trying to dominant but after spending some more time with her, I realized we are not even that different. Aside from the fact that we both want the same darn thing. She is also a resilient girl who will stop at nothing than to take revenge on the one man that killed her family. I don't know how she found out the truth but i could see it in the way she spoke, the passion in her voice and how bad she want to bury her dagger right into his chest. Well,looks like am not the only one who wants to have his head. she has trained so well for this moment, both of us have in our own differen

He’d gone to the hotel bar to see her for old-time sake, for knowing her for years but she’d prove to him that there was no change in her ministry. Melissa was greedy. She hardly ever accepts defeat and would do anything to become the winner. Better still, she was a psychopath. “About yesterday, I’m sorry I ruined our date night,” Noah apologized. “It’s fine. We can always have another next Friday. This is one of the reasons I’m angry. She dared it ruined our day.” Should she go back to the hotel room and get revenge on that? Solely on that? She wanted to so badly but knowing Noah, he would rather crash himself than let her go back there.

"From me." "I don’t want your favors." The Goddess's voice grew soft and firm. "It is not pity. It is respect. Tell me, Aegis. What do you desire? Speak it, and it shall be yours." For a moment, Aegis was silent, the rage in her chest twisting into something sharper. She thought of the faces of all who had betrayed her, the ones who had taken everything from her. Her hands curled into fists again, but this time, it was with purpose. "I want revenge," she said in a dangerous low voice. "I want to destroy them." Her voice grew louder and more angry with every sentence. "The people who ruined me. I want them to feel every single thing they made me feel."