Revenge Aesthetic Novels & Stories

I mean, yes, there was danger in his eyes, and I knew making him angry was definitely risky, but… "He... he ordered them all killed?" Thomas nodded, his eyes fixed on mine, as if he wanted me to grasp the depth of it. "He wanted justice. But in his world, justice means total destruction. He rebuilt his empire from the ashes and now commands an army of men loyal to him. And believe me when I say, he spares no effort to get what he wants." I saw Thomas clench his fist and glance at the portrait of Chayenne on his desk… Could Masato have had something to do with her death too?

“If you drive me to the clinic, I’ll fully accept your offer to help.” Bryan looked hesitant and said, “Are you sure that you’re going to change your face? Just because you want to seek revenge?” “Well, taking revenge is your idea to begin with, right?” Ginger pointed out. “Plus, I did really want to make their lives a living hell like what they did to mine, so we’re even.” Bryan went silent for a while and heaved a sigh. “You don’t need to help me,” Ginger said. “Just don’t stop me, it’s all I ask.”

“You need a revenge rebound to make that asshole suffer. That’s what you need.” “Yes,” Teagan hollered, lifting her shot glass full of orange juice and then belting back a swallow. “Preach it, sister. You need to hit him right in the pride, HayHay. Make him bleed jealousy.” “Yeah,” Lucy cheered. “We should totally find you someone sexy to shove in his face and say, ha, look at me now, bitch. Someone amazing, and sexy, and witty, and sexy, and…” Across the table from me, Lucy frowned in confusion. “Have I said sexy yet?”

She can let herself be cared for by him, she has to only be careful and build her fences high not to fall for him, and revenge will come later when she has the strength to defeat them. She just has to fool around, play with his emotions and shatter his heart in the end, that is the trick. Romance revenge won't be such a bad idea. "What are you afraid of?" He asked. Good question, "I'm afraid you might break my heart if you regain your memory and find out I am not the girl you loved, you might think I deceived you deliberately" she lied, not a complete lie. He opened his mouth to say another word, but she inserted her finger into his mouth without a second thought. He knew exactly what to do,

"How are you certain that Joseph would care about her?" "Well... I believe Chloe possesses more value for manipulation than Xavia." "Can you guarantee that nothing will go wrong?" "No..." "For now, let Chloe be. Allow her to proceed with her pregnancy undisturbed, and we’ll come up with a foolproof plan in due time. Let's not forget that Xavia's pregnancy is only one month behind hers." Revenge was not merely about committing acts of violence. It was about identifying the other person's vulnerabilities, ruthlessly crushing them, and subjecting them to absolute humiliation.

Well, now something is reborn within me. Let my hope blaze, sweet invisible light, Now it shall burn with flames, Within the eternal night, Its heat shall burn bright with a will nothing will ever tame And if I fall or rise, I will do it on my own. “I need these glamour potions and the smell inhibitor again. I have to become a new person, Stine, with a new appearance, scent everything. I was ready to once again be reborn and this time nothing would make me fall.” The angel of revenge is back and she wants flames/fire.

He attacked us and raped Aditi and threw us on the roadside to die. ... I like the colour of revenge. It is scarlet red. There is magic in the word revenge and in its colour. Whenever I think of it, I experience energy firing me up. The bright colour is like bliss and it gives me a sense of immense pleasure, you people cannot imagine it. Bhai always said you must avenge wrongs done to you. The fire of revenge must ignite in you and burn bright till the day you have taken the revenge. Revenge must be taken, no matter what it takes, no matter what happens to you and no matter what consequence it brings.’

"Yes. It matters." He turns to face me. "Why?" "Because revenge is about making someone else hurt. Fighting back is about protecting yourself. And I need to know which one I'm doing." "What do you think you're doing?" I look at the TV. Julian's photo still on screen. "I think I'm destroying a man who destroyed me first. And I think some part of me is enjoying it. And that scares me." "Why does it scare you?" "Because it means I'm becoming like him. Ruthless. Willing to burn everything down to win."

Ava's heart ceased to beat for a second when her eyes met Aiden's before her heartbeat shot to a reckless pace. His eyes were glowing pits of golden halo, like a vicious predator. Unhinged. Ominous. Deadly. He was coated in blood from head to toe. Aiden looked like death himself. A Satan standing ever so proudly in his kingdom. The throne was made out of the blood and pain of his enemies. If she was sane, she would be afraid and traumatized for the rest of her life but that didn't happen. Instead, she felt twistedly happy that he got his revenge. His justice.

- Revenge, Gia, is a disease that consumes and corrupts. She opens a smile leaving the library and leaving the words loose, even if the puzzle tries to fit it is impossible to understand what purpose it is. Or just be a punishment, for my mistakes with her, with our family it would be a fool to imagine that pain doesn't please us, the way we were molded attracts us. Even if it's wrong, I take pleasure in every pain it takes to get Giulia and her long, white, Cinderella-style dress just to trap her in my farces.