La Venganza Es Dulce Novels & Stories

Leaning back in my chair, I let a slow, venomous smile spread across my face. “This isn’t the end,” I whispered to the empty room. “This is only the beginning.” And I savored the taste of revenge blooming on my tongue.

I reached the window and slide out, disappearing into the city streets. **************** When I entered Mr. Grayson’s office, the sight of him almost brought me to tears. Without thinking, I threw my arms around him. “Caroline?” he said, startled. “What’s going on? How’s your master revenge plan coming along? I forced a smile, lying through my teeth. “It’s fine. Everything’s fine.” Everything was not fine! He didn’t buy it. “Well you don’t look fine.” I broke. The words spilled out before I could stop them. “I’m losing it, Sir. Victor’s unbearable, and his father—” My voice cracked. “He is The Grim Reaper's twin brother or something cause that man is beyond ruthless. I can’t do this anymore.

My teeth ached from gripping. Revenge is not a single strike. It is a long, patient thing that makes small demands until the edifice collapses. I had reach. I had time. And when I said I had nothing left to lose, the truth of it stung my tongue like salt. ************ AUTHOR’S NOTE Hi beautiful readers,

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.

Dylan urges and emphasizes on the last word. We shift into our wolf forms and run,leaving dead bodies and the injured behind. What's that quote that they always say about revenge? Something along the lines of : "love is sweet but revenge is sweeter." They were right about that! ____________________________________ Hope

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

Revenge is sweet. Guilt is a bitter pill to swallow. A man scorned is a lethal dose of chaos waiting to erupt. I have laid waste to all that has crossed my path, and my destruction is not done, for I have one true wish I want to achieve as I stare at the reason for my heartbreak in the eyes. This is what my life has come to, a ruthless killer that shall reap justice as he sees fit.

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

It was because I am poor and the money for my dream of publishing a physical book would not fall into my lap out of thin air. — Perhaps, before that, you should take a walk in a frozen hell or meet Jesus Christ in person, Miss Vacchiano. — I replied, bitterly. — In an hour they will be ready on your table. — I smiled, falsely. — Maledizione! — She grunted something indecipherable in Italian at me, before rolling her wonderful ass toward her office. What a fucking hottie! ’’ ‘’ They say that revenge is a dish you eat cold, right? However, if it were very sweet instead of cold? Well, I would take my revenge on that blond and evil being that very afternoon, in the best style.