Lovers Revenge Movie Novels & Stories

It was two weeks to our marriage and our families didn’t take the publicity as a joke—it was all over the news; Loeve2024 . It was probably from the publicity Brian saw me on the posters, because I was surprised when he suddenly appeared in front of me, asking for forgiveness. “What do you think you are doing Brian?” I asked him, furious that he had the gut to show his face in front of me. “You know it was Morgan that orchestrated everything. I’ve always loved you and I still actually love you.” He begged, and I could feel the sincerity in his voice. “Yeah, you almost killed me, but it’s all thanks to you I’m here today, so I have nothing against you.” I stood up, taking my bag to leave.

Oh, how she loved the look on their faces. She was led to the dancing floor. Ralph's hands got wrapped around her waist softly as he helped place her own hands on his shoulders. The low music began. Their bodies moved in rhythm. Vivian felt her tense self giving away and she gradually relaxed in Ralph's hands. She couldn't believe she is married to her ex-lover just because she wants revenge on her ex-husband. In the end, it will be worth it because she will make sure Charles becomes miserable, much worse than he had always made her feel.

"The media? Honey, don't be paranoid. They just come at the right time." Before Leonard could reply, a noise from outside the door made him turn his head. "Mr. Leonard! Mr. Leonard! Is it true that you had an affair with this woman?" "Mr. Leonard, what about Ariana? Is this the reason for your divorce?" The camera's flashbulbs flashed, making Leonard curse inwardly. Damn. Darinna smiled wider, then deliberately pulled Leonard closer, their bodies almost pressed together. "Darinna!" Leonard gripped her wrist firmly, his voice full of anger. "You've gone mad!"

, Andreo hailed. Andretti walked to the area his men were gathered, he stood before them, his voice steady but burning with anger. His eyes scanned the room, locking with each member's gaze. The weight of recent attack filled the room, he shouted," Brothers!, they thought they could destroy us, they thought a single attack would make us cower, make us doubt our strength. But what they don't understand is that this family, The black lotus, is forged in fire!. Every hit we take, every drop of blood spilled only makes us stronger, more determined. Tonight we mourn our fallen, but tomorrow, we rise with vengeance in our hearts. They have lit a fire they cannot control. we will hunt them, tear ap

Funny enough, he didn't even realize when he started apologizing but a part of him felt partially relieved for what he did. " Oh! The camera. Was that why he had actually locked her up? And there she was thinking he had actually found out about her little secret. Tracy didn't feel worthy of the apology, this was a side of him she hadn't seen, what had happened to her sister's murderer? The guy she's been planning how to get revenge, the guy she've been carrying her revenge scheme on. What had happened to him? Is he still the same man? She sighed many thoughts still running crazily in her brain. Still locked in his gaze, she leaned up closely not knowing where the courage had come from and br

"It's just a date." It's just a date. One stupid date I don't know why I just said yes to. Maybe it is just to get his attention off me. "Thanks. I promise you won't regret it." He states and the engine roars to life. I won't regret it. Bitch I already do. I relax against the chair shutting my eyes and my mind. But it doesn't seems to help my wavery thoughts. Should I do it. Getting my revenge now depends on me. Just one move.

Greedy. He stole my father’s idea and ordered my parents’ deaths. I hate him. And everything that revolves around him. I wanted to kill him. I still do. But my uncle told me that the best way to hurt someone is to take revenge on their loved one. Xander Black is the apple of his father’s eye—his weakness. And the key to destroying him.

I asked. " This is going to be the marriage of revenge, my love." he replied " I can tell you hate me so much which is why you left me at the altar. You didn't want to get chained to me by getting married so why not give you the same thing you never wanted? This marriage is going to be the marriage of hatred. Nothing else. I will get to keep you imprisoned to myself as long as I want until I began to get bored of you." " You still love me, Dante, which is why you want to get married to me. Don't you?" I asked with a smirk " Trust me this marriage is going to be a marriage of love and hatred. Love from your side and hatred from my side."

It wrung out my tears, left me hollow, and shattered every dream I’d once clung to. I used to dream of love. Of marrying someone whose eyes would make me forget the world, whose touch would feel like safety, like home. But love didn’t live here. Not with Adrian. He married me for one reason: revenge. To punish me, to keep me bound under his heel. He didn’t even pretend otherwise. The hate was always there—in his voice, his glare, his silence. And the worst part? He never told me why. Why did he hate me so much? Why had I become the target of all this pain?

she answered, still wiping the frame. “But it's just a photo,” I said bitterly. Mama's hand stiffened and she looked up at me. “It's not just a photo, Vittoria. It's a memory.” I shook my head at her, crossing my arms on my chest. “If you say so. But wiping his photo won't make the people who killed him suffer.” She carefully placed the photo back on the table. “Revenge won't bring him back Vittoria.” She replied gently, her voice barely above a whisper.