Revenge And Love Novels & Stories

Cody even tried to grab my hand, but Noah stepped in to block him. “Emily, I know I was wrong. I’ll never listen to my mom again. “Because of my sister, I lost my job. Yet, my mom still wants me to get her out of prison. I’m really starting to hate her! “From now on, I’ll only listen to you. Please forgive me. Just look at me, Emily. Please?” I remembered how, in my last life, I had begged their family in the same pitiful way. Cody’s response back then had been, “You brought this on yourself. You deserve it.”

“How to be patient. How to smile while planning someone’s downfall. How to let a man think he’s forgiven… right up until the knife is already in his back.” His breath hitched. “But you still came back to me,” he whispered. “You stayed. You accepted the ring.” “I needed you exactly where you were,” I replied. “In love. Distracted. Trusting.” I stepped closer, lowering my voice so only he could hear. “Revenge works best when the victim believes they’re winning.” His face crumpled…but still, still… “I don’t hate you,” he said brokenly. “I don’t feel betrayed. I just… I just love you.”

“I want to cherish every moment, mentioning his name again would spoil things.” I could sense it. His words proved that there was something going on. It doesn't matter if he didn't tell me the reasons for his displeasure to his friend as long as I can use it in my favour. I need more men on my side, it would be more thrilling if he felt what betrayal was like. “I would do anything to avenge the death of my father too. I want to end it all and leave here,” I said,

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.

Marcus: *When are we moving on the government files? I stared at the message. Didn't respond. Outside Adrian's office, I could hear him on the phone. His voice steady. Professional. Trying to hold everything together. *"I don't remember pulling the trigger."* I looked at the closed laptop again. And for the first time since that night two years ago, I wondered if revenge was worth it. If destroying him would bring Aurora back. Or if it would just create two monsters instead of one. The cursor blinked. Waiting.

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

I loved the place since it makes me feel close to Marcus and it happens to be the last place I saw him. The glass of Scotch in my hand tasted better than it has in a while. I had to think of the best way to get my revenge on Two faced and hurting Arthur’s business was not part of it. He is a good man that got conned into thinking he has an angel for a daughter.

the seer said staring directly at Audrea. Audrea adjusted her sitting position, biting her lips, ignoring the seer's words. " I need to know about my son's destiny" Audrea said. Her eyes confident and on her face an indifferent look. The seer smiles a contentious smile, she knew what had happened to Richard, she knew what had happened to Annabelle. She knew what would happen to Idil. " He has a destiny revolving around love and Vengeance" The seer replied, smiling sickly.

Juliet shouted. "So why are you acting like you want me to be so grateful mum since you just wanted for me to be okay!" I yelled. Juliet sighed and walked to me. She held my arms gently and softly said, "darling don't be upset." "I'm not upset just because I wanna be upset. I just want you to take my feelings seriously mum. That diary was so dear to me but it's damaged and you're scolding me and not John." "John is just six. He's just a child."

Seeing him with the ridiculous ex-girlfriend of the man she'd been in love with, a woman she clearly considered inferior to herself in every way, as that recording had made very clear, must be like death to Suzan's ego. Yep, Logan couldn't have been more correct when he'd said they'd be bothered to see them together. And, more than that, she herself didn't expect to feel a little pleased to see those expressions on their faces. It was still far from lessening the pain caused by everything they had done, by everything she had heard, by all those horrible feelings that still haunted and overwhelmed her, making her feel like she was nothing... But there was still, yes, a bit of contentment in k