My Vengeful Former Lover Novels & Stories

He knew that Athena had never reciprocated his declarations of love, even though they had been intimate like a married couple. "I will not let my daughter live in a marriage without love," Ren said once more. He then left Sargas, giving his future son-in-law space to reflect on his words. Ren knew that Athena had never thought about love; she had been too focused on healing and raising Noah. He understood that it wasn’t easy for her to fall in love again after the betrayal she had experienced. And Ren knew… Athena wouldn't stop until her vengeance against Glenn and the Willow family had been fully avenged.

Alexander felt slightly unbalanced. In the past two worlds, his lover was immediately attracted to him for some reason, and this world was no different. He was in love with him because he kept his memories, but his lover had absolutely no memories of him and yet each time he fell in love with him and became obsessed with him again and again. The only answer he could think of his lover recognizing him was that his obsession was soul deep, that no matter whether or not either of them retained their memories, his lover would still be obsessed with him.

His muscles were taut, his skin burning beneath my touch, but I had to make sure I got across to him. I shot Vance a dirty glare. “Don’t twist this, Vance. Don’t you dare twist this,” I spat, my voice rising despite the tremor in it. “It was already over between us before Zachary ever stepped into the picture. Don't you dare try to turn this around. It was over because I ended it. Because I could not deal with your deceit and your lies, your vile intentions, your mother’s endless meddling. You didn’t lose me to Zachary, you lost me to yourself. To the deceit and manipulation. I finally saw you for what you were, and you were not the man i—” i shook my head in slow motion, and snickered. “I r

In my right hand, I held a pure silver dagger, its edge coated in the exact nightshade extract he had used to terminate my life in our first timeline. ​"Thalia... please..." Vance whined, crawling backward using his trembling hands, his eyes wide with an absolute terror I had never seen on him before. "We... we loved each other once, didn't we? Elena forced me... This was all Elena's plan!" ​I stopped right in front of his shaking frame. Dropping down to one knee, I stared into his handsome face, which was now nothing more than a pathetic mask of desperation. ​"Loved each other?" I whispered, my voice sounding sweet yet cold enough to freeze an ocean.

The moment he killed my mother, taking from me the one and only person who ever mattered, I’ve been plotting his downfall. It wasn’t until Lilian Vance’s funeral that I knew exactly how I was going to get my revenge. Vance fell off the wagon after his wife’s death, his gambling problem multiplying into the millions. He thought he had time to pay his debts, he was comfortable and being comfortable left you vulnerable. He didn’t have shit now—nothing but her. Now, I finally have her, my prize. My Serena. A dark raven-haired beauty that would soon become my wife. As if she can hear me thinking her name, she shoves at my arm, her nails sinking into the flesh as she struggles to get away from me.

“ you want that dog to find her then? Fucking find her, take her back, and get his son to fuck what’s mine? ” Valerie picked her head up and glared back at me. “ you are losing yourself to the hate. And you will lose her to this hate. ” “ Hate? ” I licked my lips before a grin stretched across them. “ I don’t do love…or hate. But vengeance…yes. Revenge is second nature to me. ” “ She didn’t do anything to you. ” Valerie hissed. “ And I am not doing anything to her. ” I let her go when she fucking asked me to finger fuck her. “ I am treating her nice. ”

"Trina will no longer be our target. Jake will. We are gonna make his life miserable and make him regret choosing that ugly Trina over us. I learnt that his birthday is next week. We are gonna ruin his party for him using Trina." "But how?" Mandy smirked.

His massive cock, still hard and leaking from the moon’s effects ground against my hip. “I’ve held back long enough,” he snarled, fangs grazing my neck. “Tonight, you’re mine. I’m taking you to my penthouse, and I’m going to fuck you raw until you understand exactly who you belong to.” Oh my God, I remembered again ,Kael’s final betrayal. The cold marble. The silver daggers. My blood. My child’s death. The memory burned through the haze, but it wasn’t enough to stop the fire consuming my body. I shoved at his chest even as my hips rolled involuntarily against his thigh. “This changes nothing. I still hate you. I still want to destroy everything you are.”

He had arranged liv's funeral when I couldn't, she had been a breath of fresh air walking into pack lands and now she was gone for good. Looking back on how we met, I now see that maybe we were starcrossed lovers. Meant to burn for only a moment. I'm the beta of the second largest pack in the eastern territories of the north. She was a rogue wolf crossing our territory. I was supposed to kill her but we kinda ended up fucking instead. Liv had be in heat and I had been helpless to say no to her. A tear begins to run down my face as I remember all our nights together, all the plans we had. I will get revenge for Liv if it's the last thing I fucking do.

I was never fazed by whatever method she used to seduce me, and so she drove the woman I love to death telling me she fled with another man, the next morning I woke up panting with my sweat dripping from my forehead. That was a first, that morning was the first I ever felt normal. I know what I dreamt about was a memory, so I wasn't surprised when Angela said I was her lover. Now I know for sure why I hate her so much, she's that woman who drove the person I love to death and separated us in my dream. "Excuse me, sir," Carlo said as Vanessa and I cuddle on the sofa. "What is it?" "Someone's looking for you sir," Carlo replied.