Novels On Revenge Novels & Stories

"Liliana, I don't think you understand the current situation. Now, I'm the one Finnley likes, and you're the enemy he wants to torture. He has handed you over to me. Do you think I'll let you go?" A LITTLE AUTHOR NOTE Dear Readers, I know this story can be painful to read right now. Liliana is suffering, enduring heartbreak, injustice, and losses that may make you angry, frustrated, and even want to give up on this book. But I promise you, her pain is not meaningless. Some revenge stories burn hot and fast. This one is different. Revenge is a dish served cold, and Liliana's revenge will be worth the wait. Every tear, every humiliation, and every moment of suffering is building toward somethi

Among a select group of occultists, among the followers of the Um-Mu cult, some copies of the book of revenge were disseminated, where it was inscribed, it talked about revenge, which could lead a person who died by violence or suicide to return to plan her revenge, of course, in exchange for eternal damnation, in the midst of trading death for death, being the jailer of the source of her revenge. Not many simply had a desire to kill, but many suffered and had a desire for revenge, some were followers of Um-Mu who chose revenge over salvation. What happened frequently, there were scouts and acquirers who frequented some environments, looking and recruiting some victims to become the aggresso

Alex sighed, proceeding to tell Rachel all his aunt had told him about the incident. Rachel was dumbfounded when Alex narrated all that had happened to her, no wonder those people were able to mix up the truth with falsehood, tears welled up in her eyes, she pitied herself and Alex, his case was worse than hers, she still had her mother, he didn't have any of his parents with him, she couldn't imagine how sad he felt when he knew that his parents were murdered by one mysterious organization, she knew he definitely must be planning on revenge, she just hoped that he wouldn't act rashly. "Alex I know you want to have your revenge but I think you should take this slowly," Rachel said when she s

I stared at them and felt a surge of cold satisfaction. Alejandro, Clarissa, Reuben—they all have one thing coming, and it’s not mercy. But even as the thrill of revenge coursed through me, a darker thought whispered under the roar: This war was no longer just about me. It was about the people who stood with me—Shane, Carter, Maria and their daughters. Everyone who had been collateral damage in this ruthless game. I touched Shane’s hand on the steering wheel, a silent promise between us. “I'm really grateful for what you did for me and I'll make sure this will end in our way.“

Adam's P.O.V I’m a fucking idiot. That has to be it. Why else would I have agreed to Stephanie’s revenge plan if I weren’t one? I didn’t need this sort of distraction in my life. Especially now that I’m just barely managing to forget about Tracy. I’ll admit, the benefits of agreeing to this little contract marriage were sort of beneficial to me, they weren’t what engineered my decisions. Loneliness did.

He asked. " Because I don't want myself to forget that I spoilt my whole life for a cheap man like you... Who even wants to cheat on his pregnant wife? I want to keep reminding myself that I deserve to be punished like this for betraying my parents' trust and trusting you over them. I hate you, Liam. I would have killed you but that woman in your house seems to be a nice woman. I don't want to hurt her for something that you did. Now please get lost and don't bother to come again. " I said and left.

She would keep fighting, keep scheming, until she claimed her freedom and brought Victor to his knees. But as she turned to leave, she caught sight of something that made her heart skip a beat. A small, leather-bound book lay on the floor, its pages open to a passage that seemed to leap out at her. It was a quote, penned in Victor's own handwriting, and it seemed to mock her very defiance. "The greatest revenge is to outlive your enemies." Ivy's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with a newfound determination. She would outlive Victor; she would outlast him. And she would make sure that he knew it.

He acted as if he was a good person, but at the end of the day, he was just a criminal who was good at exploiting other weaknesses. It was just like our teenage years all over again. I and father had schemed hard on how to take over their businesses using Riven as a way to get closer to the Blackwood, but all the plans we made ended up in failure. Riven did take the bait. He let his guard down, and I was able to steal important documents from their company. But despite all of our efforts, we only managed to deal them a few irreparable damages, and in no time at all, they bounced back stronger than before. The only real loss they suffered was Blackwood losing his wife and that was the reason

But the problem was that I wanted to be petty - for just this once. Years I’ve had to be the responsible one. The caring one, the one who always had to be kind, to smile through everything. And where had that gotten me? In the mud with NOTHING. Just this once I wanted to fight back - to show that I wasn’t to be messed with. That I wasn’t some weakling that everyone can play with and discard. I wanted revenge. Besides, it wasn’t just about the revenge. But the chance to get what I’d lost…without having to strive for it.

But unfortunately, she couldn't because she was dead. "They betrayed me," Carmen spat, her voice trembling with rage. "My husband. My best friend. They left me to die like I was nothing. They...they killed me." Nyx tilted her head, her expression contemplative. "You seek revenge, yet you are powerless in this state. What would you give to make them pay?" "Anything," Carmen said without hesitation, keeping her voice steady. "I'll give anything." Nyx's eyes gleamed, a faint sinister smile curving her lips. "Be careful what you wish for, mortal. Vengeance comes at a price."