Netorare Revenge Novels & Stories

"This notebook is my parents' legacy. It records all their income and expenses for that year! Do you see it? Every page in this notebook shows a sizable amount of money flowing out, all of it sent to the same account!" I let out a cold laugh. "And that account belongs to my dear mother-in-law, Gracie!" The livestream exploded in chaos. Gracie's face shifted between green and purple. It was a spectacle to behold. I moved quickly, stepping up to her, my voice laced with barely contained rage. "Do you really think my parents were so kind that they'd send money to a neighbor they barely knew? And you—were you so kind to take in the child of a stranger?"

I wanted to spend as much time with her as possible and make sure that the divorce wouldn't leave any lasting scars on her. Tristan was released after only 14 days in detention. Even then, he hadn't given up on revenge. He started livestreaming. With unbelievable shamelessness, he openly talked about how he had targeted Yvonne, broken up her marriage, and manipulated her into selling off her company. As notoriety grew, so did the attention. The more viewers cursed him, the happier he seemed. To him, their outrage just brought him more traffic. Unfortunately for him, he'd forgotten that Yvonne wasn't going to let him off so easily.

“He did the right thing. She was a threat to all of us. And now you’re plotting to bring him down by destroying everything he loves.” Orion clenched his fists, teeth bared. “I see through you,” I hissed. “And I’m telling you right now… revenge will rot you from the inside. And if it doesn’t—I will.” He sneered. “You’ve grown some nerves, Selene.” “Dare me,” I whispered. Then I turned and walked away. Nora followed, silent. But just before she passed him, she glanced over her shoulder—and smiled. It wasn’t a sweet smile.

"I'm sorry, Grace. The forest really isn't safe. I have to find him. I promise I'll come back and finish this with you." I gave him a faint smile, though I could barely breathe through the pain in my chest. He would not come back once he left. That was always how it ended. As he bent down to comfort Laila, I quietly poured the bond-breaking potion into the wine glass. I walked over and held it out to him, my voice soft but firm. "Finish this, and I'll forgive you." Philip smiled and finished it in one gulp. He put the glass down and left with Laila without a second glance.

Well, shit. My first thought was to courier them back, so that I didn't have to come face to face with that guy. But the couriers didn't want to send something so expensive, in such a short distance. So I dug out his information from the public records and now, I was standing in front of the magnificent villa, pondering on the fact that I would have to face him again, contemplating, whether I should go inside or not. The word 'VICTORS' were curved on the iron gate beautifully in a neat cursive. A tall, stony statue of mammon stood proudly at one side and a giant lion on the other.

After wiping a hand over his mouth, he added, “I’m not your revenge plan, Haven. Don’t ever use me like that again.” I nodded immediately and choked out in a raspy voice, “Okay. I’m sorry. I—” He held up a hand, looking regretful. “You don’t have to apologize. I get where you’re coming from. In fact, if I thought your plan would do for you what you actually want it to, I’d be all in. I’d risk strife with my football team and anything Nicholl had to dish out to me afterward. I don’t like him. And I would applaud anyone who could finally put him in his place, but that fucker doesn’t play fair. He will go to any length and cross any line, lines you wouldn’t even dare to consider. He’s not afrai

3 years later A girl walks out from the airport, she looks at the sky of S city. It's been 3 years since that night when she returns, she will make the person who ruined her life that year pay the price, have to do it for him. life is not equal to death. Every day when she wakes up, Vera always reminds herself to try to do good work, to create a firm foothold in society, to have a strong influence. That made it easier for her to take revenge and today she did.

I drove towards the beach because in a few minutes, the sun will rise and I want to see my last sunrise before having my revenge later on at night. As soon as I arrived at the beach, I got off my motorbike. I took off my helmet and sat down on the sand feeling the cold sea breeze. I closed my eyes and tears started to come out from my eyes remembering why I'm starting my revenge today. I got up and opened up the seat cushion of my motor bike. I looked at the small brown envelope and took it out. I walked slowly towards the water and closed my eyes praying for my sanity to go for revenge.

I closed the file and handed the signed documents to Layla who was just happy as I was. Tyler stood up and we all did the same. I cheerfully smiled at him as he slowly moved his hands forward towards me. I grabbed him and shook it. "I hope that we have a great deal ahead Mr. Aiden," he said and I nodded. What he didn't realize was that he just signed the paper where he'll suffer huge losses from now on. Now he was shaking hands with his doom. He might have cleared every obstacle cleverly in his past but now it was my time. It was time for revenge and he made it easy for me by signing the deal. I hope you suffer till you are dead Tyler. Xx____xX

“Freeze!” The police shouted, then looked around and asked, “Is East Sun Tower yours?” Thomas nodded desperately. “Yes. Did something happen?” “Yes. It’s gone.” “Clang!” Thomas collapsed to the ground, his eyes empty, tears streaming down his face. “You b*st*rd! I’ll make you pay for this!” Maya showed no restraint in her murderous intent after hearing the confirmation. “What goes around comes around. Do you really think you’re smarter than everyone else?”