Looking For Revenge Novels & Stories

The only thing I did was cry. And with every drop of tears from my eyes, my hatred for adophus materializes. He's no human, he's a monster and a disgrace to the word 'Alpha'. (Back to present) When I opened my eyes, all I could see is red. My throat was so sour and tried up, My thirsting organ became so strong, all I taste for was revenge. I gripped the edge of my table panting in other to relieve my nerves but hell I just couldn't. I scanned my room in search of something to vent on and then my hand reach for the glass vase was the neares to me. I yelled wildly and smashed it against the door but right in the moment my door flun open with someone walking in.

I also had to work very hard to get those mafias to spare my life. “Bastard, I will definitely kill you.” With that, Duane left with an angry face. I guess he's planning to get his revenge on me in the most painful way, so I have to leave the factory as soon as possible. At least in another area, he wouldn't dare kill people. But when Alva wasn't here, PSS wouldn't let me go anywhere else, so I tried to stay away from Duane, thinking that would make the hatred in his heart subside. But on the contrary, Duane thought I looked down on him, he almost killed me.

GET the revenge body ✔️ Take over his company ✔️ Ruin any girl who gets romantically involved with him ✔️✔️✔️ Her revenge list was all ticked. She was supposed to be drinking, laughing, and savouring the taste of sweet revenge. But she did none of that, because revenge was not sweet... not as sweet as she had expected. Thomas was married, Aiden had cancelled their date earlier for a hot official matter, everyone was happy but her.

A flash of pain, a flame growing inside of him that makes him want revenge. Yes, he never imagined he would want to seek revenge someday, but here he was, thinking of several ways to get revenge and end the family that was now the biggest cause of his pain. Truth be told, he no longer knew who he wanted to seek revenge on, he just wanted to get revenge somehow and if attacking everyone could solve it, then that's what he would do.

"Why are you looking for her?" "Revenge, of course." When had jeff ever taken such a hit? He didn't know much about Scarlett's work or life, so he was genuinely clueless. "If you want revenge, find her yourself." jeff was speechless, "..." "Fine, I'll figure it out myself. Once I find her, I'll break her hand. Let's see if she dares to come at me with a knife again!" He said with a hateful tone. Meanwhile, at the hospital, Scarlett Norman stepped out of the examination room and shivered, feeling an inexplicable chill.

This development held the promise of altering their circumstances and unveiling new opportunities for them both. After years of tirelessly searching for Isabella, Luis finally saw his wish materialize. She had returned! In that instant, he vowed to seek retribution against her, attributing his descent into an unhappy accountant trapped in a dismal office to her. Now, his aim was to discover Isabella's whereabouts. The revenge he had plotted for years was on the brink of commencement.

She grappled with the realization that her quest for revenge had led to collateral damage. Finding a quiet spot in the park nearby, Rita sat down, tears streaming down her face. She realized that her desire for vengeance had consumed her, blinding her to the pain she was causing. She had let her anger cloud her judgment, leading her to make a decision she now regretted.

They beat, tortured him senseless for death. Then they come to finish the job prior horrendous attacks just warnings. Stanley knew they could eliminate him in a heartbeat, but they toyed with him. He wasn’t afraid, though. If only he could find the man behind the shenanigans. Stanley planned to search for the bastard put an end to all of this, but there could be numerous assailants retaliating against him. And Paul contacted him after all those years, just to set up a quarrel about his family? He knew a simple phone call wouldn’t cut it, that’s why he showed face to face.

Jane replied, sending her gaze back to the road. Michael didn't speak, he just nodded. Jane couldn't sit comfortably in her seat. Her brain was constantly fighting a battle over morality and vengeance. She turned to Michael, facing him fully, her expression a mask of cold calculated logic. “Whose side are you on? Phil's family or mine? You sound like someone seeking justice instead of vengeance, Michael. Well, I am fighting for vengeance. You should know better. Phil took everything from me. He trained me, molded me into a weapon, all while knowing he was the one who destroyed my life. He deserves to feel the same fear, the same desperation. His family is his soft spot. It’s the only way to

His voice was barely audible, lost in the cacophony of panic that reigned outside his window. As the night deepened, the city pulsed with a mix of scandal and anticipation. Aurora retreated into the safe cocoon of her apartment, yet even there, every shadow seemed to whisper of impending danger. She paced the length of her living room, replaying the chain of events in her mind. The satisfaction of seeing Dorian’s world crumble was undeniable, but the cryptic message gnawed at her. It was a reminder that in the intricate dance of revenge, one could never be sure who might be watching—or waiting.