Real Life Revenge Stories Novels & Stories

Revenge was the worst kind to backfired, it would be blood for blood and life for life. “I don’t know, ask Vincent Polin,” Jilly replied simply. It was thanks to him that she got to find out the Bagin’s kids' revenge plan. They still couldn’t accept that their father died because of his enemy but they were not satisfied until they get the murderer. Jilly was simply doing her job as she was hired by the one who wanted Bargin dead. So, to put it in a normal way, she was innocent.

Now, hearing that he wanted to take Aria from me… that he wanted to rewrite our lives again, the same way he rewrote the truth about Elena, it reignited everything I’d tried so hard to bury. When I came back to this country, I promised myself I would make him pay. But somehow, I got caught up in survival, in work, in raising Aria alone. I didn’t want to lose myself in revenge I wanted to be a good mother first. But now, I couldn’t just sit still anymore. Not when he was moving again. Not when he was threatening to take the only person I had left. He said his team was working with the media, trying to twist the narrative before the truth could come out. If that was the game he wanted to play,

They all laughed, and we grew madder; they value money more than that life, they love their license to cover up cases of innocent people that died, they finally seek revenge. "I heard his wife is expecting a second child, one of us will pay off a nurse to give us the child after she delivers, and we exchange the child with a dead one." They clapped, saying, "best revenge ever, now they will feel how it is to lose a child, Candy death will never be in vain."

Sometimes the best revenge really is living well. And fucking better.

Chapter 7: Revenge is a dish best served cold In this part of my story, I made a decision that was fueled by hatred and the spirit of revenge. I'll admit, I'm not proud of what I did—or maybe I am. After all, Penelope and her gang had it coming. They deserved every ounce of the retribution I served up to them on a silver platter. And sure, some might argue that my actions were extreme, but compared to the years of torment and anguish they had inflicted upon me, it was nothing short of poetic justice.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

Sophia’s chest tightened. “Who?” Marissa shrugged slightly. “They never proved it.” “But they’ve believed it ever since.” Sophia’s thoughts spun. “You’re saying they came back here for revenge?” Marissa nodded slowly. “And they planned it carefully.” Sophia suddenly felt sick. “What kind of revenge?” Marissa’s voice softened. “They wanted to ruin the people who embarrassed them.” Sophia stared at the ground. “But that doesn’t involve us.” Marissa’s gaze darkened. “Are you sure?”

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

And with all the life in me, I will come back again! I will rise from the ashes. And when I do, the Andersson family watch out! Because you will not know what hit you until it’s too late. That’s my promise to you! When I take my seat on the airplane, I finally relax a bit and caress my belly. It’s you and me now! Your mommy got this. I will not cry a single tear for your dad again. He is not worth it! but one day I will come back and take revenge. That fucking jerk.

Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me. I am Ann hamburger, a self independent woman and not sex addict, and I am back to get my revenge on everyone who used me. Get ready for a revenge love story of miss Ann hamburger, with a lots of steamy scene.... [Excerpt] “Get her, she has taken my money… she’ll have to give me more than she has taken” Alec said to his guard coldly. No one messes with him and if this harlot had dared to… she has to bear the consequences.