Revenge Face Novels & Stories

That same night, the real daughter of the William family had an accident she couldn’t survive. That night, Mrs. William performed a surgery, a face exchange. She replaced her daughter’s face with mine, saving my life in the process. Now, I was living a life that never belonged to me. But I didn’t choose this life for pleasure. I chose it for revenge on everyone who broke me. "Oh Mom, how are you doing?" I smile, running into her arms. Just then, Mr Williams cleared his throat. "Oh! What a lonely life for an old man like me? No one is even hugging me" he muttered, hinting jealousy in his words.

He grabs my face turning it from side to side making weird noises as he examines me. He lifts my hand and cups one of my breasts making me flinch. I slap away his hand and move slightly backwards away from him. I lift my head, staring into his eyes with disgust. He walks towards me creasing his brows in annoyance. “Don’t do that again or you’ll pay dearly.” “Follow me.” He says and I obey. He doesn’t know it yet but his name just got added to the list of people I’m going to kill when I’m getting my revenge.

I felt a burning pain in my face. I hated Vicky and Claude so much that when I looked at them, the hatred in my eyes was almost congealed into substance. I calmed down and forced myself to say coldly, "Vicky... Claude... What you have done to me today, I will remember, sooner or later, I will let you back a thousand times, a hundred times, you wait for it..." My need for revenge has arose, more than anything else. I would have given my soul to the devil for revenge, just so that Claude and Vicky could not get what they wanted.

He calmed me down by patting my back and told me that everything will be okay now. "You did a good job." He said as he caressed my head. I started to calm down and get myself together. He helped me wash the blood from my hands. "She killed your mom.. this is the best revenge." He said and I nodded. He wiped my tears and smiled. He pulled me out from the toilet and gave me a towel to dry my hands. I saw Valerie's body got thrown into the fire and my dad dragged me away. I saw his man busy cleaning the blood stains on the ground and I sighed. I tried to calm mysef down when my dad gave me a new set of clothes.

All those savages should feel what it's like to live in agony. Alexander immediately reached out and asked for Andre's profile. He is the type of person who is so careful in making decisions because the consequences will be difficult if not well thought out. He even had to go through a lot of time just to come back with a new and superior performance in order to carry out his revenge. The pain in his heart that hadn't gone away for several years and he kept thinking of ways to get back at them, and of course it all needed to be a struggle and couldn't fail. “Andre... who is he?”

You did not expect to see it, did you? This one was a bit difficult to find, I'll confess. He was very vigilant, a most cynical fellow. I had a lot of fun with him. Revenge is such an effective drive, don't you think? I hope you're not slacking. You're supposed to feel the heat. Everyone will die, and you'll be last. So no need to chase me around, we'll meet soon. I promise. Till then.

His pupils suddenly shrank. "Christopher?!" The nurse smirked. He slowly took off his mask, revealing his handsome face. Lant's eyes widened. "No way! You should be dead!" Christopher looked at him coldly, and punched him in the face. "Argh!" A mouthful of blood spattered from Lant's mouth. His face was pale, and he glared at Christopher with red eyes filled with hatred. He laughed wildly. "Great! Let's all die together!" His eyes flashed with a cold light. He turned around and rushed towards the detonator that had fallen to the ground.

I also had to work very hard to get those mafias to spare my life. “Bastard, I will definitely kill you.” With that, Duane left with an angry face. I guess he's planning to get his revenge on me in the most painful way, so I have to leave the factory as soon as possible. At least in another area, he wouldn't dare kill people. But when Alva wasn't here, PSS wouldn't let me go anywhere else, so I tried to stay away from Duane, thinking that would make the hatred in his heart subside. But on the contrary, Duane thought I looked down on him, he almost killed me.

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.

I looked him directly in the eyes, not blinking. “Yes, Troy. I know there are complications that come with putting my face under the knife. But this is the only way, Troy.” I took a breath and continued. “Just by doing this surgery, I stand to have a new life. A new discovery. A new strength. I can’t exact my revenge if I keep looking like I’m cursed. I need to look beautiful so that I can have a beautiful revenge!” I pointed at my face, anger rising again.