Payback Manhwa Novels & Stories

Zachary glanced at me. Instead of getting mad, he scrutinized me apathetically. Wynnie, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Mr. Lowe, Yas has shown talent as a pilot since she was young. She got her license when she was 18. At 22, she has already outperformed many experienced pilots. She's made it this far through her own efforts." Wynnie's voice was as gentle as her smile in the photo from 20 years ago.

As an omega with a masculine build, it was uncommon that it became his inferiority. “But… I- I’m not pretty. Also, I don’t know how m-models-“ “Sir, if you are not pretty then what am I? We can guide you on what to do!” he blinks his eyes twice as fast and flashed a pleading face, “Try it once then you can decide whether to continue or not. We will pay.” One word caught Davi’s attention and his anxious face turned to curiosity, “pay?” “Ah-huh. Two hundred fifty thousand per concept. We’re a known company and we give generous pay!”

LIAM MARTIN'S POV The cursor blinked at me like it knew I was a fraud. Ten chapters in, and my manhwa already felt like it was circling the drain. Not exactly the dazzling debut I had pictured when I signed that contract. The comments section was a battlefield of “The story's bland” and “No spice, could be better,” sprinkled with a few dagger-sharp reviews that still managed to live rent-free in my head. I pretended they didn’t bother me. They did.

Then there is the romantic comedy story of Gyeongshin, a genius composer who returned for the fourth time and became an amnesiac pregnant woman, [The Boss and His Sly Baby-Mama] Also, the story of Raisin, who goes from a cross-dressing servant to a swordmaster and a great archmage, [The Tale of the Beastly Archduke’s Obsessio] There is a regression revenge romance of a fighter pilot who picked up a genie from a lamp and became a main character inside a romance fantasy, [Revenge Reboot: My Seductive Elf] And finally... up to my latest work contracted by GoodNovel, featuring the highest quality of my life and an overwhelming scale—a refreshing, true romance of an ambitious woman, [The Dearest

THIRD PERSON’S P.OV. 2012 “Hand over my fucking phone, this isn’t a funny prank anymore!” Estaben yelled, restrained by two of his comrades as John searched through his phone and chats laughing at the messages he exchanged with Lilian “You’re one bastard” John remarked stroking his chin, “I love you, I only hit you cause you weren’t on time with the dinner, I’ll send you a few cash to take care of the wounds, don’t go telling the doctors of your injuries, they’ll only find out how incompetent you are”

When I opened my eyes, the dragon clan's envoy procession had already arrived. A piercing roar echoed from the horizon. Storm clouds churned. Several massive, pitch-black dragons tore through the sky, their armored riders perched upon their backs. The dragons exhaled a scorching breath, whipping up a blinding gale of dust. Everyone at Silvermoon Manor was on their knees, too terrified to lift their heads. My heart sank. Reality hit me: I had been reborn.

[End of Flashback] When I got home that day, I cried my eyes out. A few months passed and I was poisoned and when I woke up, I was someone different. I didn’t have all her memories but it gradually came back to me. As I held the congee bowl in my hand, I tried to think back to the time when Sayori and Yukio were still okay. I wonder how Sayori never noticed the way Yukio looked at her. Anyone could see his loving gaze towards Sayori.

he answered agitatedly, his voice filled with fury and hatred. Subsequently, I fished out my own phone and showed him the chat history between me and Shannon. "This is the chat history between Shannon and me, proving that she contacted me before I left for my work trip so that she could borrow my account." The first message from Shannon read, "Rina, I've lost my job. I heard from Mark that live streamers are doing quite well these days. I want to give it a try too, but starting up an account of my own is just too hard! Could I borrow your side account to test the waters?"

Still sitting there, still watching me with that same unreadable face, but the guilt was still there underneath. I picked up another piece of toast and took a slow bite this time, chewing while my mind raced. Last night I had asked for this. I had begged for a payback. I had spread my legs for his twin brother and moaned while my husband was on the phone. I swallowed and spoke without looking at him . “I’m still serious about the request. An Eye for an eye. I can pay somebody else.... if you don't want to.....

Henry pulled me out of his arms. When he thought about how I'd instinctively slipped my phone into my pocket, he ground his teeth and snapped, "Gia, can you not be so dumb? Take care of yourself first, okay?" I looked guiltily at the bruise on his arm—the one he got shielding me—and said quietly, "The phone can't break. Besides, the Nexo 4 is expensive." Henry let out a laugh of disbelief. "I'll buy you ten of them someday."