Rejected Revenge Novels & Stories

But I swallowed it all back, determined to not let myself break down because of this. “I know it’s hard,” he said softly. And it was… it was hard in a way that words could not fully express. Because everything I had believed for years, everything I had hinged my revenge on, had just been torn apart, piece by piece, leaving something unfamiliar in its place. Something that did not fit neatly into anger or hatred or even pain I had been feeling for the past five years. “But you can’t forget what they did to you.” Milo continued. “They might have lied about other things, but Blake cheated, and that is enough. You can't forget your revenge, it's the reason you came back here.”

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His hand, which was clenching so hard, trembled because of the nausea swirling inside him. Only then could he realized why hearing this from Reese had shaken him so much, This emotion was wrath. After the regret and sadness washed away, memories of trauma and old love had overflown. If he could, he would have grabbed her by the collar and killed her with his own hands. ‘Reese values herself the most, even in this situation.’ Yet, to get his revenge, Zion knew he only needed to say a few more things to get rid of the shackle that was holding him back by staying true to his promise.

He tears his gaze away from mine, knowing how hard I might accept that. Imagine living all my life to lay hands on someone’s descendant and I did only for things to turn south. How do I avenge my mother? I don’t speak my thoughts aloud but I’m certain Stalin understands the reason for my silence. “Sometimes , Dima. Revenge isn’t the way out. Sometimes we don’t get the closure we need through revenge. Maybe life presented Dawn to you so you can get your closure through your love for her. For a man like you that doesn’t love to fall so deep in love with a girl like Dawn. It’s not a mistake. It’s real. Accepting Dawn might be the closure you need.”

His jaw tightened, and a muscle twitched in his cheek. He stared at the photo, his eyes searing, ready to explode any second. The easy-going demeanour he'd displayed earlier vanished, replaced by a hardened resolve. How could Matthew have done this? He had dreamt about this day every day for the past five years. The day he'd take revenge on the man who took his entire family away from him. He couldn't wait... he was going to— "I'm not handing him over." Adonis burst his bubble, his voice hard.

I didn't want to see her face as it was freaking me out. "Really? Why didn't you try to know who was going to marry you? It was my decision, Karan. You can't question me. It's my life and I have the right to make my decisions. I wanted to marry you. So I did. You should've rejected me as you would be having a problem. As simple as that", she utters. This girl is still the same. She couldn't utter something good except for bullshit. I'm tired of her nonsense. "Oh! I forgot how much shameless you are! If you had some self-respect left, you would've never done that. This is what you want right? Revenge?", I spit.

Well, I was always surrounded by guys since they were instrumental in our vengeance plotting, but I was not really interested in any of them. I recall from my childhood that I had to devote my time and energy to exercising and increasing my stamina on a daily basis. Boys were never only a source of disruption in our plans. I couldn't allow myself to be disturbed. All of a sudden, a hazy memory of my very first rejection came flooding back to me. “Kick harder, Av! How would you kill a bear with that kick? Harder!”

“He acted the same way I did. He and I… we’d rather make the woman who once loved us suffer than face the fact that she moved on and we no longer mean anything to her. Hurting her felt better than watching her be happy with someone else. That’s what Lefebvres do—we bring pain to the ones who once loved us most.” His voice trails off with a trace of melancholy. “I only found out about this a few months ago,” he continues, “and that’s when everything started to make sense—why my parents hated yours so much. My dad wanted revenge, even though she never did anything wrong. And my mom… she resented your mother, because deep down, she knew my dad never truly got over her. Even after all these year

Saying no might alert him that I know something. I want him completely clueless. It would make my revenge more sweeter. I run my hand through his soft brown hair, the noise he makes encourages me. “I love you,” he mumbles against my lips, cupping my breasts. His words ring hollow and I realize there’s no feeling behind it. My anger starts to rise but I close my eyes and push into him hard. He matches my pace passionately. The air sings with the heat of our bodies rubbing impatiently together. The last thought that filters into my head before I shove everything away is ‘Nothing will ruin my revenge.’