Myex Revenge Novels & Stories

Yes you do, and you don’t even realize it. Valor seats on the table, facing me directly. “When you came here, you found your hate, you found your purpose in your revenge. You wanted to clear your parents’ names and make those responsible for their deaths pay. Tell me Alexa, what happens to your revenge now? Do you just stop because your ex, emphasis on ex, mate died?” I can’t say anything back to him, too shocked to reply.

I look at each of them, lingering on Sara and Roman, before I look at the others. “Well, some of you know me, so let me re-introduce myself, anyway. My name is Rebel Moretti-Jackson. I am the granddaughter of Antonio and Teagan Moretti as well as Harry Hatchet Jackson and Deanna Jackson, the daughter of Angel Moretti-Jackson and Ryder Savage Jackson. I am part of the Mother’s Revenge. Which is where you all are.” I say, looking at them. Colton is pleading with me with his eyes. He should know better. “Some of you have been here before or have dealt with this organisation in the past. Some good.” I look at Colton before I continue. “Some not so good.” I say, looking at both Sara and Roman.

I throw my head back in a bitter laugh. “You bought shares from my abusive ex-husband to stage a hostile takeover of my company. In what twisted alternate reality is any of that…” my fingers come up to draw quotation marks over my head, “…reasonable?” “I did what I had to do.” “No, you did what your wounded ego told you to do.” I lean against my desk. “None of this has anything to do with the well-being of this company. This is revenge.” His eyes widen. “Revenge?” My jaw ticks as I swallow hard.

I shook my head in slow motion. "I want to get payback for all the things he's done to me over the years, but, all that desire for revenge feels very difficult for me to do. I might be able to stand up to Alexander bravely, but, for revenge, I have to train for it." I paused for a moment. "If you really know all these things about me, do you also know that Alexander is actually my ex mate?"

“Send the wannabes home. We don’t need to hear anymore. We’ve found our man.” “Woman,” Trey called. “What?” Max asked. “We want Elliot.” “I’m Elliot,” Reagan said. “Reagan Elliot.” “Well, I’ll be a son of a bitch,” Max grumbled. “Where did you learn to play like that?” Trey asked her. Wait just a f**king minute—did Exodus End just hire her? She’d won? Really? She played a victory screech on her guitar and carried the note with way too much whammy for polite company.

“Of course, you do. And there’s no way our mom would let you face this alone. And what can you do, Jane? The Moore family took all your properties and money. You don’t have anything left. I know your heart seeks revenge. We are here to help you with that, okay? But now, you must recover first…” Kelly started assisting me to lay down, her hands reaching for the duvet to cover me. I made no protest, as I knew everything she said was right. My heart was craving for vengeance. I needed to get back on my feet stronger. And once I did, I would make sure that they would taste every bit of my anger. I would not stop until I burned their empire to ashes.

I no longer felt angry with Argon for trying to defend that orphan, but angry with the fact that I couldn't exact my revenge on her. "Come with me. Let me rub some ointment on your face. You really got burnt, " He said, leading me back to his room. I followed him from behind, but with a heavy heart. I didn't get what I want. Brielle is still looking all fresh while my face is burning here. I can't stand her anymore. I'll exact my revenge on her. "I won't forget this, Brielle. You still have to pay for causing an argument between me and my Argon. I will make you regret ever coming into our lives."

"Curse you, L—Leon! Just you wait… The Martells and the Southern Boss will definitely kill you one day…" hissed Charlie through gritted teeth, all while enduring the agony he felt after having both his legs broken by Leon. "You really don't know when to quit. Don't be in such a hurry, though. I've only gotten revenge for my grandfather and uncle! I still have a score to settle with you!" Leon sneered with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Rather than help her ex mate who rejected her, I think it is more realistic for her to kill both of us in one single stroke." "Stop this..." I muttered under my breath. "Her ex-mate and the one who stole him from her... There is no better revenge plan!"

“I was just kidding. The best thing is to move on with another man. Fall in love with him, get married. Show them there are other men out there who are better than him.” “What!” I exclaim. “Yes.” “Is that your revenge plan?” “Trust me. Nothing hurts an ex more than realizing they’re not the best thing that ever happened to you.” I roll my eyes exaggeratedly. “That’s ridiculous.” He laughs softly. “I'm actually serious.” It’s getting late, but I don't feel like leaving. I enjoy talking with this young man. The night drags on, and I feel the need to ask, “Where is the restroom, please?”