Netorare Revenge Novels & Stories

Twelve minutes and seven seconds. “The core will fry completely when the sequence runs,” she says, her voice steady, like she is talking about a minor repair instead of her own death. “The overload will burn every server in this silo to ash, take out every council member in the blast radius, and permanently wipe every digital record tied to both our families across every global network. All the old warrants, all the mafia ties, every mark that has made you and Dante targets your whole lives. It all goes away. You get to walk out of here clean. No Valenti name hanging over you, no Moretti legacy dragging you down. You get to raise that baby somewhere quiet, somewhere no one knows who you are.

What a privilege mother f*cker. Lane immediately ran to where they were. “Sir Collin, I am really sorry for her actions. We will try to make it up to you. The club will. You can get every drink that you want for free tonight.” Our head tried to calm him down but I thought he just got angrier by what he said. He gave a small sarcastic laugh. “Hey!” He grabbed our boss' necktie towards him. “I can afford every single drink here. I can even buy this bar if I want to. Do not test my patience.” Collin released his forceful grab to the head.

There was no progress on their revenge plan at all and it was annoying her and the other family members. The whole family had been suspecting that Amber was not trying to help them, but instead she was trying to use them. "Whose side are you on?…for all we know you live in the Stark Villa." Wade Duhamel asked in a tone that was unfriendly. Amber was annoyed with the Duhamel's questions and demands, but on the outside she let out a smile as she looked at the faces around her and said. "Patience… you'll get your revenge on Arthur Stark soon." She assured. But deep down she knew that that was somewhat impossible, now that Elena was also living in the stark Villa. If she was not careful, she mig

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

His Dad had cut his holiday short because of this and he was sent back to london. "By the time Mummy came out of Jail, she wasn't preganant and we didn't see any baby. We were told she had a still birth due to stress. That was when we all made our decusion to revenge. We wanted Revenge by all means and f it was going to take a billion years to get an opportunity and give our sweet vengence, we would wait" "As time grew, and as I grew I decided to leave it for God. God is the only one authorised to Revenge but you see Laura and Mum. They would never do that. They would never."

‘Trust me, if it takes that long to read a person, no one would want to do it. “Are you okay?” I looked back into Tessa’s eyes, so glad I got to meet her. Now I’m one step closer to catching my mother’s killer. ‘I think I found out who murdered my mother...’ I said to Antonio. ‘I know, did you forget you’re an open book now? Hold her hand with the both of yours and finish that vision.’ I mentally nodded and placed my other hand on Tessa’s. The vision continued. “Renee? Who is she? Why would she murder your wife?” Catherine’s hand was at her throat as she swallowed hard. Frank didn’t answer right away.

They hadn't lost the memory of her sacrifice, or the taste of defiance that the galangal had awakened. Bima carefully placed the notebook back into his jacket. The fight wasn't over. It had just become infinitely more personal. And far more dangerous. The phantom lullaby of the reservoir had been silenced, but the cold, hard reality of their quest for the Ultimate Detox Recipe, now a mission of revenge and remembrance, had just begun.

When Celeste saw the fury in his face, she immediately shifted into victim mode. Her expression became wounded and confused. "Marcus, what's wrong with you? Are you still angry at me? I know you're upset about Aria, but that's not my fault." She reached out to touch his arm, but he pulled away like she had burned him. "I'm asking you a direct question," he said, his voice deadly calm. He pointed at specific drug names on the medical reports. "These immunosuppressants - Lupus Bane, Moonlight Poison, Silver Root extract. Did you take them before your medical examinations?"

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

" This is the only way... I have apologized to her saying I understood her and finally saw your true face... Hearing my parents death, she softened up a bit and this is my chance! Today I will rescue her from here and win back her trust... Seeing I have nowhere to go now, she will definitely let me stay there... Slowly I will win her over... I have been her first love... No matter what no one can forget their first love ever..." Silea sneered... I felt disgusted... I had felt simpathy for him at that time... I thought he finally got on right track finally but it was all a trick... How can he just forget that this Silea killed his parents few hours ago and now he is negotiating with her??!! H