Payback Bl Novel Novels & Stories

Ray froze for a moment, his eyes glistening with unshed tears, and whispered so softly I almost didn’t hear it. “Thank God. This time, I wasn’t too late.” In that single sentence, I knew. I wasn’t the only one who’d been reborn. I wasn’t the only one who’d lived this once before. In his past life, he’d been too late. He’d stormed into that fleabag motel with his men, guns blazing, only to find me already gone.

🌸 Monday at the New Space The center smelled like fresh paint and new possibilities as Minnie settled into the morning routine—emails, updates to donors, and thanking her small team for their help. By midday, something shifted: she’d raised enough to fund the center for five years. Enough to rebuild, rehire, and finally feel secure. Social media lit up with supportive posts—people praising her bravery, hailing the gala as a turning point. Even a few articles calling Lulu a “bully” and “opportunist.” It should’ve made her feel powerful… but it just made her feel hollower.

"Why would you do this?" Dad asked, gritting his teeth. Yannis suddenly yelled hysterically, "Linnus Corporation was supposed to be mine! You took it away from me and killed my mother. I've been lying in wait by your side for many years just for a chance to get my revenge!" I thought that Dad would kill him right then and there, but he just said, "You are just an illegitimate bastard. You have no right to claim Linnus Corporation."

" My dad had taken a loan from the underworld gang to build that candy company, but since we couldn't pay him back, that forced my dad to look for any way to pay them or else they would expose his secret of operating with the underworld gang, and you know it's forbidden. "So, what did your father do?" "How did he end up going bankrupt?" She was asked, and she flared up, "Are you really that dumb that you can't even guess?" You know my dad will do anything to save his reputation, so when he was threatened that his reputation would be tainted, he decided to pay back the loan he had taken from us using our company's profit share, so we were left with nothing. Actually, Dad was hoping that the c

I have a new name to choose. And I have time. I make a silent vow as I drop the paper back into my pocket. I won’t go back. I won’t make contact. Let Jake Donovan mourn his dead wife. Let Amina Park live in her stolen paradise. They’ll never know that the woman they betrayed is alive and watching. Because one day, whether it’s tomorrow or ten years from now, I will rise. And when I do, I won’t come back to beg. I’ll come back to burn.

“What's with this new high?” I rolled my eyes. “What?” “I mean, your mockery is on a whole other level. Can't believe you could keep up a straight wicked face like this when it came to Enoch. But I'm happy you're back. So, as a welcome back present, you know that company could go under with just a phone call from me, right?” The way he said it, the manner his voice was soothing and reassuringly endearing almost made sorrowful water gather in my eyes. So thoughtful. He was like a brother anyone could have asked for.

But I am left asking myself. Will he ever come back or is it just a lie I'm telling myself? My friends have been there for me in every way possible: Eric, Riana and Karla. They have been there for me emotionally, physically and even financially. Yes, financially. I went bankrupt. My dad was able to put everything he ever gave to me back in his name. Yeah, that's how sick the devil of a man is. And the little money I get is from the book I published and the one that I am currently writing.

he said as silence enveloped us, "Leo?" "Hmm" "Do you think we can make them pay? Their parents practically own the town" Austin said as he turned to face me "I don't know but we will fucking try no matter what obstacle comes our way, we will make sure those bastards pay for what they did to Athena" I said and he nodded "What about the man that shot you? We don't even have anything on him and you don't remember anything" Austin said as a frown formed on his face

ALEXANDER I scowled as I stared at the back of the bottle, reading the dosage as Bailee turned on the bath in the adjoining bathroom. “How much do I owe you?” She asked, and I looked up to see her leaning against the door frame, staring at me stone-faced. “For the medicine, how much was it?” “You don’t need to pay me back.” “Well, I don’t want to owe you anything.” She snapped, and I lowered the bottle to my side.