Revenge: A Love Story Novels & Stories

he says, shoulders slumped as he turns to leave. I watch him walk out of the visiting room, and as I press my hand to my chest, I keep crying—for everything that just happened. After all the pain and heartbreak caused by the man who was once the love of my life… Today, I finally feel free. Free from a revenge that was slowly eating away at my soul. Free from the hatred I carried for him all these years.

Now, I hated him—hated the man who’d shattered my world, who’d pushed me hard enough to lose our child, who’d left me to claw my way through the wreckage of my faded fame. But hate was a fire, and fire could burn both ways. I let him lead me out of the club, his grip firm, my dress clinging to my skin, the night air sharp against my flushed cheeks as we headed to his apartment. I wasn’t here for love. I was here for revenge. Inside his penthouse, the city’s glow filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shadows over sleek furniture and polished floors. Marcus didn’t waste time, his hands on my waist, pulling me against him, his mouth claiming mine with a hunger that was all teet

I hung up when she started another round of cursing. I really was setting myself up when I thought I could make this family work, wasn’t I? Now I knew better and all I wanted to do was exist by her side, with my ring on her finger and my face between her beautiful boobs. First things first, someone has to pay for putting hands on my pride and joy and I wanted a smoking hot revenge.

“And now that fate has thrown you this… unexpected plot twist, are you trying to rewrite the ending between you two? Hoping for a second chance at love?” Ryan didn’t respond at first. He turned toward the window, watching as the city glowed beneath him. His fingers tightened around the stress ball. Then, with a bitter scoff, he said, “No, Seb. I’m not gunning for a second chance at love with Adina.” His voice was calm. Controlled. “I want revenge.” Sebastian arched his brow. “Revenge?” His tone was incredulous. Ryan’s lips curled into a devilish smirk. “Yes. Revenge. And I’m going to get it.”

Damien’s voice still echoed in my head as I walked away: I love you. Love was easy to say. Love was cheap. But revenge—revenge was earned. Two days before the wedding, I lost everything. And in that same moment, I decided to take everything back.

Stays close. Rhys steps away to call his lawyer again and I sit on the couch and I open my notes app and I start writing down everything Serena Cole said, word for word, while it is still fresh. The framing. The language. The specific words... retaliatory and alleged and orchestrate. Vivienne chose those words carefully. Retaliatory makes me look vindictive. Alleged protects the publication legally. Orchestrate makes what I did sound sinister rather than what it actually was, a woman finding out her husband was cheating and telling the other person's spouse.

Then I looked at her. “Is it wrong it’s just a few hours since this all started and all I want to do is plot revenge?” Naomi pulled her head backwards and stared at me incredulously. “You? Revenge?” she scoffs. “Oh please, spare me, Ava. Girl, you are the queen of spouting forgiveness. You don’t have it in you to plot revenge?” she said, laughing. I looked directly into her eyes. “I stole his contract, Naomi.” Her smile disappeared.

The same family that has been their enemies for three generations. “And you are one to talk?” He closed the distance between himself and her father. “You abandoned Ruby, leaving me to almost raise the child that was never mine, like the little fool you thought I was.” “Is this your revenge then?” Ariel’s father flamed. “Why not face me and Ruby? Ariel was the baby, she had nothing to do with it.” “What the hell are you on about?” Blaine fired back, almost blind with anger now. “You all ruined my life. You partly succeeded the first time, and then trained your brat to come finish the job.”

The first day they were relaxed, they started talking about different topics, such as their favorite food, favorite place in the world, economic issues of different countries, how the organization of their work would go from now on, without too many details, David talked a little about his private life, parents, and his career as a doctor, and the construction of his mafia empire, he specified how Lautaro Nicolas Romero, had been part of that important growth, and how he had apparently betrayed him, then Maria De La Cruz interrupted saying, - You say you condemned him because you suppose he betrayed you? without proof? and you forced him to kill his wife? - I really didn't think he was capab

I turned the gun at that evil man who was the root of all this but he just smirked and said, "Come on now I didn't kill your family he did so sweetheart let's keep the gun away from me what do you say?" "Wait so all this relationship was a lie? You never loved me, you just wanted revenge." This time a look of betrayal and realization passed through his eyes. "It was in the beginning but it was real finally but now, I don't know Sean." “Senorita please listen to me." "A melodramatic love story I am loving it I wish I had popcorn but it's fine I am still enjoying it." I tried to block all their voices and tried to decide on who and what to believe.