Ntr Revenge Novels & Stories

As he finished speaking, he took out a gun and rested his hand, holding the weapon, on the table. Seeing the gun, plus the guys that were standing behind Liam, as if ready to jump on him at a moment's notice, Karen felt nervous, knowing that this was not good for her or Liam. She looked between Liam and Nathan, "Liam, what's going on?" Nathan leaned in, his expression darkening. "It's simple. Your boyfriend here has to pay!" he growled through gritted teeth. Nathan's mind flashed back to everything the Danvers family had cost him, from losing his father to losing everything he owned.The hatred he harbored for the Danvers family, including Liam, burned fiercely within him. And this was his mo

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

Nate Nate lit a cigarette, the flame briefly illuminating the sharp lines of his face. He exhaled slowly before speaking again."Your revenge is ours now. Tell me, where’s Bruno?" A flicker of something unreadable passed through his eyes as he added, "And the Crowned Trinity."

“We’re taking everything that matters to him. We begin with Nowelle—then, we finish him. You’ll gain his trust. His heart. You’ll access files, schedules, finances. Every move he makes, I want to know it before he does. Understood?” I stay quiet, processing. This means seeing him more—more than I want to. Just the thought of being near him again stirs feelings I’d rather bury. But then I remember what his father did to mine. I don’t care if I have to be his chef, his driver, his dog walker—I’ll do whatever it takes to destroy them. “Okay, Uncle. As long as Stephen pays in the end, I’ll do anything.” He nods. “Apply tomorrow. Blend in. Be useful. You alone hold the key to your revenge.”

"I'll do it. I'll agree to go back to the family and cancel the wedding with Robin." A long silence stretched from the other end of the line. He didn't ask why. He just said one word. "Alright." After hanging up, I immediately called my wedding planner. "This is Isabella Moretti," I commanded. "The wedding is off. I want everything pulled. The hall, the cars, the security detail, the food, the flowers. Pull it all. Now." "Wh-what? Miss Moretti, but…" "Do as I say." I have seven days to plot my revenge. The countdown starts now: Day One.

It was also my birthday, but no one remembered it. Marco and the others left and locked the door. The basement was plunged into darkness. Only my corpse silently lay there, but my soul could see everything. I saw the hidden camera flashing red in the ventilation duct. It was recording everything, transmitting it to the cloud storage I had preset. The password was 0713—the day I met Calvin Simmon. How ridiculous. Even my password in this act of revenge was related to him. What was even more ridiculous was that my soul drifted into the banquet hall, where I saw Calvin in a black suit standing beside Susan, looking at her tenderly. My sister, the person who killed me, was wearing a white dress

I replied. “My mother never did anything to you. Why would you kill her?” Donovan snapped out. His anger over her death pushed him to confront me. “I was willing to mark you, make you my Luna. I know how badly I messed up. But what you’ve done is inexcusable. How could you hurt someone who never hurt you?”

After hanging up, I collapsed to the floor as if I'd expended 15 years' worth of energy at once. 15 years. I'd waited 15 years for this. Dad, did you know? This lowly insect had finally found a blade fit for its revenge, and it was now about to transform into a vengeful demon.

The sleepiness left her eyes when she saw how serious the training was. She almost ran away when she met the man assigned to train her on gun fighting. The man is very tall and huge. His face was so stern like he was forced to teach her. He looked like he could just squash her in his palm. Mr. Nickolas is his name. *** Mr Smith was totally confused on what to do. He's worked hard to get Mr and Mrs Williams out of the way, and he didn't expect Mr Mc Millan's sudden opposition to his quest for more wealth.

He smiled at ruffled my hair "Dad but-" "Just trust me , we're the 7 Gold Lifes Joan. You know that right?" He asked and I nodded. He kissed my forehead and walked out from the door. Suddenly my mom entered and she gave me a comforting smile "Don't worry , you know that right?" She held my hand "I'm worry about Dad and Nate mom" "Nate? Why?" "His parents were killed by Herinel and the Herinel killed him. He survived and now he's back for revenge. He's a single mom. He has no one" I said