My Vengeful Former Lover Novels & Stories

“I really am loving this new side of you, gorgeous. It is sexy and feisty. I was used to you being reserved and quiet. Your confidence is sexy as hell. I don’t doubt that you are going to make my brother regret everything he did to you. “Me too! I am done with allowing people to walk all over me and take what they want.” “Good for you, Serena and rightly so after what he put you through.” “Anyway, enough about the past.” “Whatever you want, sweetness. I am yours to use in any way you please.” he says. If we continue to dwell too much on the past, then too many questions will be asked, and I am not here to answer them. I am not here to think about the past. I am here for my revenge, and I pla

It was so intense, like they were telling me something, they held a promise. But promise of what? Destruction. A small voice in the back of my mind hummed. Fresh tears escaped me as I started crying. Vengeance. That's what his looks held. Hunger for revenge. I gulped as the severity of the situation dawned on me. The man seemed insane and I had to stay away from him. Or else he might destroy me. And this time, I will be shattered completely.

At least voice out her grievances which is gradually destroying her limp by limp. If there was something he wanted most, that will be having his once kind and loving sister back once again– taking away all the bitterness she harbour in her that had become scales on her eyes; blinding her from seeing for herself the number of people who really think and care about her. It still felt strange to him how she suddenly changed overnight because of their parents~ to the extent of even becoming a murderer. He shudder to think more on what she can do if doesn't open up.

I am a loser trying to fit inside Arthur's world. We are bound to forget each other. I am bound to burry the pain and anger inside of me. I left him first that morning without saying a word nor wake him up to say goodbye because I can't take it if I saw him myself walking away from me while saying that everything doesn't last.

That I need her so much that my heart just wants to bleed out? I forgave her. It’s my mom and I forgave her. Even breaking my promise to mom in the process. On that cold and lonely night, alone at the cemetery as rain plastered down and thunder strikes trees down, I had sworn vengeance against Kayla Frisks to mom’s grave. Only to fucking break it and fall in love with her. And now she fucking leaves me? She dares to leave me? How ironic ? I laugh out hard. I laugh so hard that tears water my eyes. I Can’t be left. I can’t be dumped. We are not over. We can’t be over. She can’t escape us. There is an us and it’s stronger than any escape route she takes. She’ll only end up coming back to me. S

His breath was hot against my throat, his grip firm and almost desperate, and for a single, wild heartbeat I let myself drown in the sensation, because this was the first step of my revenge. Draven’s rogue wolves had killed my parents years ago on his command. Leonard had destroyed the rest of my life. And here I was, using the same man who ruined my past to destroy the man who ruined my future. A perfect circle of vengeance where I planned to have the two monsters crushed with one stone. “Ahh,” I moaned as he thrusted into me once more, hard enough to make my back arch.

"Your mother was a remarkable woman. That isn't the same as saying i know what happened to her, Selene. I've spent eleven years grieving that mystery same as your father has." "That's not what I asked." "No," he agreed. "It isn't." I hesitated, weighing how much to give him. Elder Thorne had never betrayed me in my first life, not once, not even when he probably should have. But that life hadn't included a ledger with Vesper's Kane in it, hadn't included a father too frightened to explain himself, hadn't included any of this. "Have you ever heard the name Vesper Kane?," I asked.

I leaned forward, pressing my forehead against the cold glass, my eyes wide, promising her hell. “I’m going to destroy it. I’m going to reach through these bars, and I am going to tear your perfect day into bloody confetti. I will burn it all down. You and that old, rotting carcass you’re marrying. I will make sure your wedding day is the worst day of your life. You’ll remember me. You’ll always remember me!” She didn’t react again. She just stood there, absorbing my venom, and it was like throwing stones at a fortress. They just clattered off and fell to the ground.

“Dude, couldn't you have been more considerate of our situation? You know that some of us were very deep in very dangerous territories, hence calling us all together at a moment's notice was quite inconvenient.” He complained to Zach in a playful tone. Four had always been a player, hence Zach understood what he meant by 'deep territories'. He had been enjoying his holiday since there were no mission for them at the moment. In the five years, he had gone back to his private military contractor work. He had worked hard creating an elite team that would eventually help him gain his revenge against all who were involved in the death of his wife and child. It was now time to put into action all

Dark silk, soft and flowing. “I’m sorry,” he said. And then he left me standing in the silence of his office. I was angry instantly. This men are not just werewolves killers. They are also men without morals. I carried the dress back to my room like. Every step, my mind spun faster. If I entered Lucan’s chamber, could I kill him, will I survive it? Would it even matter?