Joy Of Revenge Novels & Stories

She didn’t agree that she couldn’t get revenge on her when she did something bad to her. “You’re right in what you think.” Celine caught the woman’s thoughts again with a smile. “Oh my gosh, that woman is so flirty!” Joy covered her mouth. “I can help you to avenge her.” Her tone was encouraging. Joy had a broad smile on her lips as she nodded. She was lucky tonight. She didn’t just find a new friend. She never thought she would meet someone who shared her hatred for Arriana. She didn’t ask why Celine was angry that Arriana was flirting with Axel. It is important for her to get revenge on her hated woman.

Kambiri replied with a low voice. "So sorry about that, I know how it feels nothing can ever replace blood, but at least you have us now, stand tall again like a man, together we will rule Vanguard and set ourselves free from bondage" Bella encouraged him. "Revenge is always better, never wanted to rule the Vanguard city, just hoping to get my mother's and father's death revenged, in fact getting revenge for the death of my family," Kambiri said to her. "Who killed them?" Bella asked.

"They're pushing me to my limit." Riley placed her hands on mine, her eyes full of worry. "Athena, are you okay?" she asked softly. I looked up at her, and honestly, right now, different emotions were flowing through me, but the most prominent was anger. I was so pissed that I didn't mind going along with Austin's idea. But death was not an appropriate punishment for Dylan and his buddies. "I'm so pissed. I can barely contain my rage. He really had to do this, but I'm grateful. It only makes my thirst for revenge greater," I answered, squeezing her hand softly.

Jayla I hear his screams and cries because of the pain he is feeling and I feel immense satisfaction as I recall the times he used to cause me pain. The times I used to scream in agony just like he is doing now. Well, it is my turn to shine now, my turn to exact revenge on him for all what he did to me. And I will have a good time while doing it. His screams increase in their tempo amd he falls on his knees crumbling to the floor right in front of me.

He was adept at manipulating others and thrived on deceit and control due to his predatory nature. Alva is still too naive to believe in love. I clinched my fists in a feeble manner as frustration built up within me. Is there a rationale behind the current state of affairs? I fail to comprehend why my return coincides with James' descent into treachery. I was experiencing an intensifying sense of shame, which was exerting significant pressure on my sternum.

Wondering how deep my revenge ran. He thought betrayal ended with heartbreak but he had no idea I would make it art. I paused and turned back toward the bed. “She called mine intentional,” I said as I smiled. “Good. Let it haunt her.” Jade met my gaze with a lazy and satisfied smirk. “Let it burn.” We curled together and the air was still thick with sex and vengeance and satisfaction. Somewhere, Eva was screaming and Max was losing his mind and I was smiling against Jade’s skin because revenge was never supposed to be quiet.

"No way, I’m so happy! I’m not going home until I’m drunk tonight." The drunkenness spread to my cheeks, and all my words and emotions poured out. My body swayed unsteadily, and I draped my arm over Jason’s shoulder. "You don’t understand the joy of revenge, I’ve died once," I laughed loudly. "I was reborn. It’s a relieve to watch them being in chaos." "You’re drunk. You’re talking nonsense. How can someone be reborn? You’ve just started a new life." Jason pulled me into his arms.

She had been the only person who stayed beside him when everyone else began turning away. And after she disappeared— not a single trace of her had ever truly been found. “I don’t believe you,” Dante said coldly. Victor chuckled softly as he slowly got back to his feet. “But you’re curious.” Dante said nothing. Because the most infuriating part— was that Victor was right. “What proof do you have?” Dante finally asked. Victor took out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the blood from his face. “Peter wanted revenge on anyone who ever touched Aurora.”

"Emily, I’m here for my check-up." The familiar voice gave me a jolt. Looking around, a bold thought hit me. Had I been reborn? Mechanically, I took the paperwork from Mira’s hand. My eyes scanned the form for the tests listed, the date, and the truth sank in. Yes, I had been given a second chance. I looked at Mira’s innocent face and felt the urge to tear her apart. In my last life, I was blinded by the way she treated me and actually believed her family thought of me like one of their own.

Yet, my anger and thirst for revenge grew to my heart’s brim. My hatred for Zeath rose the more. And I couldn’t digest the idea of seeing Yolie’s face again. Or East’s. Or Vietili’s. Or mama Tia’s. Or even my own family’s. Christmas came and turned out to be the worst I’d ever witnessed. It introduced the new years, still. And that is when I experience joy for the first time—the joy of delivering my baby. Her face looks mild, her features soft. Staring at her makes a rush of sadness go through my heart once again. And even as I try to feel an inch of happiness—for my baby’s sake, at least—there still is no joy.