Novel & Cerita Revenge And Love

“I swear to you… I’ll make them pay.” And in that moment, I knew—love was dead in me. Revenge was all that was left.

“ you want that dog to find her then? Fucking find her, take her back, and get his son to fuck what’s mine? ” Valerie picked her head up and glared back at me. “ you are losing yourself to the hate. And you will lose her to this hate. ” “ Hate? ” I licked my lips before a grin stretched across them. “ I don’t do love…or hate. But vengeance…yes. Revenge is second nature to me. ” “ She didn’t do anything to you. ” Valerie hissed. “ And I am not doing anything to her. ” I let her go when she fucking asked me to finger fuck her. “ I am treating her nice. ”

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

She retorted. " Never say never, darling. I will make it happen. You wait and see. " I said with a smile. " Listen to one thing very clearly, I hate you from the bottom of my heart. You are a bloody cheater. I don't trust you. Get lost before I lose my mind. Go away!!! I will kill you, I swear, I will kill you. I hate you... I hate you more than I hated Liam. " She said with so much anger and hatred that I was literally shocked.

“Why is love worse than revenge?” “Because revenge was simple. Clean. I knew exactly what I was doing and why. Love is…” I’d struggled for words. “…love is chaos. It’s wanting someone’s happiness more than your own. It’s knowing you’re poison for them but craving them anyway. It’s rewriting every certainty you’ve ever had about who you are.” “Is that why you’re sabotaging your company? Subconsciously trying to lose everything so you have nothing left but her?” The question had hit like a fist.

“Now this boils down to the question Sophia asked you back at the café. How about you make your own choice? Those people have treated you wrongly, and you know it. They need to pay, and you can do something about that.” I rested back in my chair and crossed my legs, the motion casual, the body language of a man who’d rehearsed this delivery. Her face changed, the calculation was visible now, a map of the gears turning behind her eyes. That particular look told me I’d struck the right nerve: pain softened by opportunity, anger polished by the scent of revenge. All I needed now was a few seconds. Let her debate quietly with herself; let the hatred bloom so bright it eclipses any rational fear.

"It just feels heavy. Seeing him sweat today didn't give me my old life back, it didn't bring my dad back. It just reminded me of how broken everything is." "Revenge is never pretty," Alessandro said gently. He rested his elbows on his knees, leaning closer to me. "People who say revenge is sweet have never actually taken it. It is an ugly, dirty business. It leaves a bad taste in your mouth. But sometimes, Chiara, it is the only way to clean the slate. You are cutting a rotten piece out of your life. It is going to hurt, and it is going to feel heavy but once he is gone, you can finally breathe again." He understood… he actually understood the dark place my mind was in, and he didn't judge

Not to hatred, not to resentment and certainly not to grief. He leaned back slowly. He found himself trapped by love, his daughter's love. He had spent twenty seven years believing revenge would be simple. Find Edward Vale, destroy him by taking Sean and walk away. Life however had rewritten every plan. Now revenge carried a price and that price might be Shannon's happiness.

“I am always calm, and you sleep with women I don’t like, even though there is no purpose for that. It’s for your own pleasure, while I have to sleep with a man who destroyed my family. Besides, he wouldn’t insult you if you acted like a good fiancé.” Miles looked angry beyond words, and I wasn’t in the mood to stroke his fragile ego. I had work to do, and I had revenge plans to execute. His insecurities didn’t mean anything to me when he had given me plenty over the years. “I can’t believe this. You had sex with him, and his girlfriend was sitting right here, wondering what all the tension was about.” Miles said. “She’s also part of my revenge. I don’t feel sorry for her. By the time I am d

But now that my revenge plan was ready to be unleashed, something else had happened. Asher… How was I going to keep revenge and love in the same place? I wanted to tear the Reynolds family apart, and Asher was a part of that family. But now? Everything felt impossible. I was going to have to choose one—Revenge? Or… Love? Fuck whatever feelings Asher was making me feel… I wasn’t going to spare his family.