Myex Revenge Novels & Stories

"You've been given another shot at life. However, for your revenge to be more purposeful, the body you are currently in, isn't yours. You've possessed the body of a very weak Luna who was killed by her enemy in the pack. While you are having your revenge, you must focus on not getting killed the second time." Then it faded... ..... "Are you awake now?" A voice tugged at my consciousness. I opened my eyes, my gaze landing on a masked figure.. Looking closely, I gasped. "Alpha Kaden?" I questioned with an iota of doubt. "Did falling from the stairs induce amnesia?" He asked with a chuckle. I shuddered. What was this? I had been reborn. However, not as Reene but Alpha's Kaden mate? The weak Lun

the email read, "this is Dr. Harrison from the State Medical Examiner's office. I wanted to confirm that the insurance investigation for Marcus Martinez is scheduled to begin at 2:00 PM today. The examination should take approximately two hours, after which I'll provide a complete report to Pinnacle Insurance." I checked the time on my computer. 11:30 AM. In less than three hours, the final act of my revenge would begin. I replied to Dr. Harrison's email: "Thank you for the confirmation. I'll make sure the rest of the family is notified." My phone rang one more time, and I smiled when I saw the caller ID. "Perfect timing," I said, answering the call. "Is everything ready?”

Layla watched Aria’s panicked face on the screen, and her heart was dancing in excitement. She took in a few deep breaths as the smile on her face widened. The day she had been waiting for was finally here. She was going to exert her revenge on this bitch! Oh, she could not wait to land a few slaps on her face. She looked at Marcus and hugged him, “Honey, you are a genius. We have successfully trapped our enemies, and now, they will have no choice but to dance to our tunes.” Marcus was not in the mood to celebrate. His past experience had taught him a huge lesson. Unless he saw Damian down with his two eyes, he won’t relax a muscle.

The expression on Valerie's face now showed an overwhelming feeling of shame because Remi had attacked an important point of Valerie's lie. "Why did you immediately hit her feelings with a big hammer? I wanted to hit her feelings with a small hammer first," Venus said, laughing out loud. "Look, in a while she'll probably cry or complain to someone else because she can't get back at me." Remi currently kept a cold expression even though he saw Venus laughing. The resentment in his heart made it impossible for it to seem like a joke to him. "I will not let anyone insult Mr. Leon and his mate, especially a woman who has nothing to be proud of like her," Remi said as he looked back at Valerie.

I’d make sure they crawl in the dirtiest dirt and in the pond of humiliation. “ Yes Master Ethan.” He said and I laughed. From all of the frustration, from the revenge and for my missing girlfriend. I will not stopped till I find her and when she came back in my arms, I will make sure that no one is going to do this again with us. No one will bother our life and I will give her a happy ending. “ Sir.” Someone showed me a video. The Pascual’s company is in chaos. All of their properties is set on fire. I’ve burned all of their properties and I wished that their daughter will be inside of those, burning alive and experiencing the hell that she deserves.

“This is not funny.” “At least now you will stop crying over that useless ex you keep defending in your head.” “I am not crying over him.” “You were.” “I was reflecting.” “You were romanticizing nonsense.” I exhaled slowly, still staring at the screen. Monday. Blackthorne Company. Sir Charles. And the other one. The calm one. Ivana nudged me. “Why do you look scared and excited at the same time?” “I am not excited.” “You are.” I threw her a look.

And yet in that moment, I was just a boy again, powerless to stop the tide that had stolen Max from me. But destiny had a cruel way of twisting back on itself. I didn’t know how, or why, but deep inside, I felt it. This wasn’t over. Not for Max. Not for me. Max’s POV The news of my own death reached me the next day, scrolling across Blackwell’s phone like a headline meant to mock me: Beloved wife and friend mourned. Tragic accident claims young woman. My photo. My smile. The lie of their grief. I stared at the screen until the edges blurred. The funeral had already taken place. I wondered who had attended. Did anyone come? The thought pierced me strangely, though I shoved it aside. This wasn

My heart burned with a need for revenge, my soul cloaked in darkness hence my recent obsession with black dresses. But I didn’t want to face that darkness alone. I needed him by my side. I came back to reclaim him and to bring down his mother, Victoria. The evidence against her was ready, stacked high, waiting for me to act. But with Ethan so distant, so impossible to talk to, I was tempted to move forward alone and explain later. Yet, that might make him hate me more, and I couldn’t bear that.A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. Only one person would come to my room this late.

he tells me, trying to calm me, but I just slap him away. “No Xavier you’re not listening to me know I want my revenge you promised me and if I don’t get it, I’m leaving you!” I threaten as my anger burns beneath the surface. He looks a little shocked before a possessive stare takes over and he grips both my arms. “You’re not leaving me Ren!” he growls at me as I scoff, trying to wriggle out of his hold. “Don’t you dare! Whilst you have been out seeing your ex-girlfriend and doing goddess knows what, my ex killed my grandma and he is going to kill me. So, give me my revenge or I walk!” I tug out of his hold as he looks at me, shocked.

He looked at me with hate, fixing me with a stare that wanted to make me change my mind of my own accord. I shook my head, and the words Diogo had said echoed through my mind. “This... this can’t be true. I am—but no, it was more than that; I was just a girl who had been bullied, controlled, tortured—by everything that had happened to me, the way I had been so quickly deprogrammed and reprogrammed in so little time.“ I’m just Alora. The ex-Luna of SilverClaw. I’m nothing more.”