Myex Revenge Novels & Stories

Exelle With a devious smile on my face, I settled into the backseat of the car, my eyes fixated on the contents of my black leather notebook. Revenge 101, it was appropriately titled, for within its pages lay all the meticulously crafted plans I had concocted for them. The car whisked me away to the venue of the grand party, the excitement bubbling inside me like that of a mischievous child. Oh, how I had missed the thrill of playing these childish games of revenge during my time on Earth. It was a sensation I had come to relish, and as I indulged in a mental laugh, I reveled in the delicious anticipation of what lay ahead.

My dark hair was tousled just enough to hint at the chaos I unleashed in private, and my tailored shirt clung to my rippling muscles, unbuttoned at the collar to reveal the tattoos snaking across my chest—reminders of a wilder youth before I clawed my way to the top of Voss Enterprises. I sipped my scotch, the burn sliding down my throat like liquid fire, matching the heat building in my veins. Tonight was about revenge, wrapped in the sweetest, sluttiest package: Isabella Moreno, the stunning wife of my most hated rival, Victor Reyes. That slimy bastard from Reyes Corp had tried to undercut me in the latest merger, leaking false rumors to the press about my "unstable leadership." I'd crushe

"You're asking me to be your fake girlfriend." "If you insist on calling it that." "You said no." "I remember." "Twice." "I remember that too." My smile became enormous. "This is the greatest moment of my life." "I'm already reconsidering it." I laughed. August did not. "You told me you wouldn't become a prop in my revenge fantasy." "This isn't about your revenge." "No?" "No." "Paul is going to lose his fucking mind." "That is not the objective."

Seven Months Later If the best revenge was proving the enemies wrong by reaching heights they never expected, then the best satisfaction came with watching them devour each other. Justice, no matter how far it was or how long it took, would definitely be observed someday. In a way that no one would see coming. Aaron was already in a hot soup when the audio leaked and the scandal erupted, and Greg appeared at the perfect moment, shocked and angry by Aaron’s betrayal, to expose their crimes together. They’d bribed the company’s board, the witnesses, turning every evidence against Killian, marking his downfall.

But it turned out, my ex-mate was heartless than him. “I feel much better,” I answered while I glared at Melissa. I thought the two were already gone by now. “Fuck you!” Melissa spat. “It only serves you right. The next time we meet, I will splash acid into your disgusting face.” “Fuck you, too!” I replied, walked towards her, and slapped her on her cheeks. Hard. She almost fell on the floor if not for my ex-mate. “Taste my revenge.”

I think that thought made it easy for me to accept the darkness that started to surround me again, and I felt a single tear run down my cheek. The last one that would ever run down for that bastard. He had betrayed me and taken everything away from me, and even though it seems like he had won now, he had better be on his toes because I'm coming back for him. And not just him, but everyone who had done this to me. I'm coming back for blood. I embraced the darkness.

“What you deserve is a go at all my leftovers, because that has been your trajectory – the roles already assigned to me before you made Scottsdale blacklist me, the interviews I was supposed to go for but had to make you a replacement instead, my ex-husband, my old house…Can you see where I’m headed?” A dark look crossed Kayla’s eyes and at that moment, she lost her shit. Laughing awkwardly, she leaned away from Rina and sauntered away to a cackling tin in the center of the warehouse, returning a moment later with an iron rod still with red flickers on its base. “I was not going to do this, Rina, because I thought you deserved death. But maybe you don’t. Perhaps, what you need is something m

I reminded myself as I stared back at the mirror, a determined glint in my eyes. I rushed back to the bedroom and picked up my phone, dialing Chase's number. Chase is my most trusted ally right now. He picked up on the second ring. "Hello, Valeria. What's up?" I cleared my throat quickly and said sternly, "We need to commence the revenge plan as soon as possible. First, we have to start clearing my name from the pack's blacklist. And we need to find the real culprit who killed Reese's father." There was uneasy silence at the other end of the line before he said reluctantly,

Fate is playing a mind-blowing game with me. I would have believed his words if he and I wouldn't have a dirty past. I had snatched something precious from him and now he took his revenge by snatching the most precious thing from my life. This bastard knows very well how to take revenge. I walked near Viviana but she was looking at the other side. “I'm sorry, Luna Viviana for all the troubles I have caused in your life. But I assure you that you will never see my face again. I, Alpha Ezra Allister will never show my face to you in the future. But if you need me in the future just remember me in your heart and I will be there the next moment. I couldn't be there for my wife. Now that she's no