Ntr Revenge Story Novels & Stories

I massaged my head and tried to get myself back on track after having a shock therapy knowing that Wilson got kidnapped by my uncle. I looked at the board that filled with names and pictures that me and my uncle planned for years to take down all of the people who killed our families. Not only my dad, mom and my twin brother but my uncle's wife and 2 daughters. It was a miracle that we both still alive but now we're back 13 years later with full plan of revenge on Reyes Oil.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

he leans in, “you’re interested, and you’re scared I’ll charm her away—just like in high school. Admit it, man. You can’t compete with my charisma. You’re too buttoned up.” I shoot him a hard look. “Girls? You mean Nancy? For the record, I was never interested in her. She wanted me. When she realized she couldn’t get me, she settled for an easier target. You.” “At least I got to fuck her. Wildfire in bed. Real submissive.” I narrow my eyes. “Are you here to talk about your conquests, or do you actually have something for me?” He straightens, his expression turning serious. “We found the truck that crashed into your parents’ car that day.”

"Everything would've panned out right, Bel. It worked in my favour. I didn't want you to be around when I met Adrian." "That's the thing. I'm not meant to be a tool in your plan. It should be 'our' plan. You didn't even tell me Diavolo was there." "He was. Far across the hall, amongst the VIPs." Inhaling deeply, I pushed back my anger, a hollow feeling that I was now familiar with, taking over me. Being tossed around in this revenge game was becoming exhausting yet I had no choice. There was no use hashing it out. "Okay. Let's forget about what you did." I dismissed, turning to address the newest information.

Then I turned back to the traitor my finger hovering around the trigger. “If I wasn’t such a respectable businessman, I would have ended you right here. But I won't give you the pleasure of dying at my hand. You'll get the punishment you deserve from Miguel. I don’t care whose side you’re on, but I have one rule: every traitor must DIE!” “Please,” he pleaded, his voice cracking. His desperate pleas only intensified my anger, and I gripped the trigger tighter. Suddenly, I aimed the gun at his leg and fired. He screamed, collapsing to the ground, clutching his leg in agony.

Despite his resolve to remain strong and not display any vulnerability, the sight of his beloved grandmother in emotional disarray shattered his self-imposed restraint. "I knew it! I just knew you weren't dead... I could feel you," she uttered through the pain, "I've been patiently waiting for the day you would return to me, my child." She clung tightly to him, tears streaming down her face, expressing gratitude for sparing her another year of waiting. Justin embraced her, holding her close as her body convulsed with sobs, her tears seeping into his clothing. Meanwhile, Nicholas, still on the stage, was utterly bewildered by the unfolding events before his eyes. His expression mirrored morti

In fear of her assault on me will come out to the public. I suffered in silence. When I was telling Zia the story. She cried her heart out. In the long run, I was the one that tried to calm her down. When she heard about what had transpired between Axel and I, she hated him instantly. I told her I was planning on how to get back at him, but now. I am too broken to do that. Also finding out the quarterback I have been searching for to help me with the revenge happens to be Jace.

If it's good things, I'll be happy for him as an old friend, but if it's just painful things, I can apologize to him and do anything to make up for it. From my point of view, our friendship broke down because of that $50, so I think that if we make up for something of greater value we can continue to be friends. I'm not looking forward to this, but I don't want to miss the chance even though he's just a bad person. Actually, I also think I'm a bad person. I directly asked, “What happened when you were taken away by the mafia?” Duane looked up at the ceiling, pondered for a moment, and then said, “They pulled out all my fingernails and toenails, then beat me up, until I couldn't move anymore,

"I know but not after I bring your belove Mafia boss down just the same way he pulled me down. Don't you think it's logical and fair?" Tears rushed down Gianna's face as she turned back to look at Nicholas. "Why are you doing this? Why!" Nicholas finally looked at herbshd shrugged. "I have no other choice, Gianna. I'm sorry. I will be outside, boss." He replied and left the room. "Now...do you believe what I told you about Tristan? Can you believe me now?" "What do you want?" Gianna asked, glaring hard at him. "I will be very honest with you, pretty one. I want revenge for what happened to my father and my family as a whole."

Without a word, he stood up, turned, and strode out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. My pussy was throbbing and still spasming from the hours of taking his deep, hard thrusts. I still hadn't divulged the information he was trying to get out of me. I knew this mission was suicide when our leader sent us out, but I'll be damned if I didn't get revenge for my parents’ deaths. A few warriors were taken out, including the boy Nico, whom they keep going on about. I wish I could say I feel guilty, but honestly, I don't.