Quotes For Sweet Revenge Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry." Caroline sneered. "Can I offer you an apology after I've killed you?" Evan replied, "I'll make it right." "You don't have to!" Caroline rejected him. "I will be grateful if you can stop bothering me!" Evan's chest wrenched in pain when he heard Caroline's merciless remark. He said, "Don't you want to seek revenge on her?" "It's none of your business!" Reuben heaved a sigh, thinking, 'Mr. Jordan is going all out to get back Ms. Shenton, huh?'

“That little Zoe darling… she’s going to regret ever laying a finger on me. She’ll wish she’d never crossed my path. And when it’s all over—when the good doctor finally wakes up from that pathetic illusion—you’ll be there. Beautiful, patient, convenient.” She took a slow drag, exhaling the smoke like a promise. “The taste of revenge, my dear… is like a fine wine: the longer it ferments, the sweeter and stronger it becomes. Our plan will work. And when the time comes… no one will stop us.”

she says into my hair. "I hope so," I murmur back. "Trust me, revenge is a dish best served ice cold," she says with a wicked grin. "And you, my friend, are about to serve it at the perfect temperature."

I said as Sweet cut the sleeve of my shirt to clean my wounds. “A man? What do you expect your girl is likeable?” Reagan said and I threw a glare at him. “Don’t look at me like that, I say she is likeable but I didn’t say I like her and I would steal her from you.” He said and smirked. “but that bastard did.” I said. “He did say he will steal Peace for you?” Bitter asks. “Yeah.” I answered. “The audacity huh.” Sweet said, smirkingly shakes his head while I started cleaning my wound.

Is this woman even in her senses? “I wasn’t talking on phone DAMMIT! I was talking to myself and I guess she didn’t listen to what I said carefully. I was thinking and talking about the old times when I was hell bent on taking my revenge on her. I didn’t mean it at all.” Steve sighed and placed the ice pack aside. “Explain it to Cassie”

"Since you have the morning off, let's go shopping! I owe you a dress remember? Last time we attended a party I puked on your dress so it's time I buy you a new one!" "I don't need a new dress!" I protested. "Yes you do! We will use your loveliness to cause your ex's downfall. It is the best counterattack since we both know how crazy he was about you! You will seduce him and he wouldn't know what hit him once he sees you later! He would fall hard again for you and I stake my life on it!" she added with a giggle as she pulled me with her. -------- (Trevor) "Hi mate!" Reiner greeted me as he entered the room.

If he didn't get anything good out of the good deed, then he got angry. "But, nooo, she didn't want to cheat on you. Boo, hoo, poor Ellis. It was pathetic. I treated that kid of yours like he was my family. So, now I want to take you away from that pathetic loser once and for all. That will make me happy. I will be happy to see her suffer and cry over you. Revenge is sweet." Bennett smiled devilishly.

*** Sophia hand the ceramic to Ava. As she continued fixing the puzzle ava gave her.. “Yeah… its done” she jibbed and hand ava the puzzle. Its a puzzle of all the Disney princess with a quote below the picture The quote reads; 'Revenge is never the way to get back to your enemy but Sucees is' Her brow creases and she sigh.. Why is she beginning to have a second thought now huh?… She is close and she won't stop, no matter what, she is gonna fight with her conscience.

Natalie looked at him sharply. "If you burn someone in the fire of revenge and get your own hands burned, it is not called revenge. Sweet revenge will be taken when the person you want to take revenge on burns in the fire with a fiery flame and you enjoy watching it from a distance. When you hear that person's desperate pleas for survival, you will feel the real taste of revenge. The more patient you are with taking your revenge, the sweeter the results of revenge will be. We should not be impatient," Lucian said. Hearing Lucian's words, Natalie felt that Lucian was trying to tell her something indirectly.

she says flatly. The words slice through the air like a blade. I don’t answer. That’s her confirmation. Scarlett folds her arms, voice trembling now. “You still love her. After everything.” “Love,” I repeat softly, tasting the word like venom. “Isn’t the right term.” “Then what is?” “Obsession, revenge, disgust,” I say. “Retribution. Take your pick.” Scarlett’s face twists—hurt, fury, disbelief. “You’re pathetic.”