Revenge Against A Narcissist Novels & Stories

"So you admit to getting with him as some form of twisted revenge for something that happened ages ago?" I wondered if she could hear herself. The narcissism was reaching new highs. She really could not imagine a world where she was not the reason or the center of attraction. I met her gaze with a cool indifference, refusing to let her words get under my skin. "And what about you, Eva?" I countered, my voice laced with sarcasm. "You're the one who's been plotting and scheming behind everyone's backs. Don't pretend like you're any better." "You have no idea what you're talking about," Eva choked with ragged breath. "Don't speak like you know me."

Yet, I just want Lucien to love me back again! Tears rolled down my face as I lay on the bed waiting for him. And then, a dark thought crossed my mind. What if…? Oh God… What if he plans to divorce me? My heart palpitated so fast I felt I might have a panic attack. I jolted out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to pour cold water on my face. Snap out of it, Astra! I slapped my face, holding back my tears. Lucien will never leave me. He won't!

“Do you hear me? I want her crawling, begging, regretting the day she crossed me. She thinks she’s safe because she’s hiding behind Blackwood, but she isn’t. No one humiliates me and gets away with it.” Fiona stared at the mirror in horror, that was her most priced possession! The chair had crashed into one of the mirrors in the house and it shattered into pieces. “Are you out of your mind?! What did you do that for?!” She snapped. Runes ran his fingers through his hair, eyes scanning the room in anger. “Fuck!” He yells. “Do you think throwing tantrums will win back respect? You want revenge? You will do it carefully, quietly, and strategically. Otherwise, you’ll destroy yourself faster than

He asked. " Because I don't want myself to forget that I spoilt my whole life for a cheap man like you... Who even wants to cheat on his pregnant wife? I want to keep reminding myself that I deserve to be punished like this for betraying my parents' trust and trusting you over them. I hate you, Liam. I would have killed you but that woman in your house seems to be a nice woman. I don't want to hurt her for something that you did. Now please get lost and don't bother to come again. " I said and left.

“You killed my father. You betrayed my family.” Oxford raised an eyebrow, almost amused. Lysander’s hands curled into fists. “Don’t think I’ll let you walk out of here. An eye for an eye.” The room held its breath as Lysander lunged forward, years of grief and rage finally finding their release. Mrs. Cassiopeia closed her eyes, tears still falling, as the sounds of betrayal, vengeance, and heartbreak echoed through the grand hall.

but Michael wasn't paying attention, so he continued. By that point, he had reached the most distressing aspect of his memories, and all he wanted to do was put it behind him. "When I found out about the abortion," he went on with grim quietness, "all I could think of was that you were more like my mother than I'd thought. I told myself I hated you, and when you ran away, I began to plan revenge. A child seemed the perfect way since I was certain you didn't want one, and learning that I'd lost one made me realize how much I wanted to be a father. I thought I could accomplish both goals at once-getting even with you and starting a family at the same time. I didn't think I'd ever find another

There was a long pause before Dion spoke from the other side of the call, "Don't think I don't know you're playing hard to get. You must have gone mad from the jealousy. From now on, I'll have someone watch you, so you can forget about leaving. I won't let the others from the pack find out their Luna is a madwoman. As for your work as Luna, I'll have Lena take over. You just rest at home." Then, he angrily hung up. But I didn't care what he said. My plan for revenge was already set quietly in motion. Then, an unmarked and unfamiliar number appeared on my phone's screen. I answered with a smile. A deep, sensual voice came from the other side. "I've arrived. Everything's ready. I can't wait to

“I need to start standing up for myself you know. I won’t let anyone insult me like that again. Never again.” Staring into space, I had the most brilliant idea on how to have my revenge against that man. He would pay for what he had done.

While the desire for vengeance still simmered beneath the surface, he learned to channel that energy into advocacy—organizing community forums, raising awareness about the injustices faced by families like his, and empowering others to join the fight for truth and accountability. Through this process, Alex discovered a profound truth: that while the quest for revenge could be intoxicating, the path of healing and justice was far more fulfilling. By focusing on collective action and solidarity, he not only honored his parents’ legacy but also forged deeper connections with those who stood by him. Revenge, he realized, was a solitary endeavor that ultimately led to isolation; justice, on the o

I used to believe in forgive and forget but now, it was time to take revenge and make them regret. They knew what they did when they did it and they weren't skeptical about it so why would I be skeptical about getting revenge? I would never be. This was my only chance and I would grab it. I knew fate didn't give me a reincarnation for nothing, it gave me to show them who I truly was now. This would be the part where Jasmine Harp would return and slap faces of people who slapped mine. The part where I would make people regret ever knowing me just how they made me regret ever meeting them.