Revenge Face Novels & Stories

I knew who it was before I looked up. Chase. He hadn’t stayed here last night. Why was he back now? “Stand still.” I stepped into the shadows, avoiding the light. “What is it?” He narrowed his eyes and marched over, gripping my shoulders firmly. “What happened to your face?” His aura—too powerful, too close—made it hard to breathe. “I—I fell.” “You fell?” His voice was sharp. “Where were you? It's almost dawn!” He tightened his grip. His presence was suffocating—his black silk pajama doing nothing to soften the menace in his eyes.

My gaze drifted, but in my mind, Paula's misdeeds flashed rapidly: insults, slander, traps, even the accident that almost took my life. Slowly, I stepped closer to the mirror and contemplated the unfamiliar face that was now mine. Beautiful. So beautiful... it was hard to believe it was me looking back. And beneath that beauty, my determination began to take root. I clenched my fist and turned to Enzo. "You're right. Your idea... is very good, Enzo. With this face, I can do a lot. I want revenge. But... how?"

Never once admitting that she had sharpened the blade first. It was easier that way—blaming the girl she'd always tried to erase. Easier than facing the reality that her fall from grace was earned. So now, in the back of Vladimir’s club, with a mop in her blistered hand and bile rising in her throat as she scrubbed vomit from tiled floors, Sophia dreamed not of redemption… but of revenge. She knew she had no power. No beauty. No voice left in the world. But hatred? Hatred was free.

I beg of you, mum’, Richard said pleadingly, in a tired voice. ‘Let go? I can’t do that. I didn’t come this far to give up now. I even had to undergo plastic surgery to change my face and my identity just to get my revenge on them. I had to kill the real owner of this face and this identity I am using, just for me to get my revenge. I will make sure to get my revenge at all costs and I wouldn’t mind getting rid of anyone who wants to get in my way, even if the person is my blood’, Allison said, with determination and ruthlessness in her voice.

Their eyes widened again, with panic creeping back into their faces. “I haven’t decided yet,” I continued. “Whether I should protect you or throw you under the bus. Honestly, I don’t owe you anything. You two have been treating me poorly. I mean, you almost scarred my face.” “But we just told you it wasn’t our fault!” Vivian snapped, clenching her fists tightly like she was holding herself back from doing something stupid. “I don’t care. I want revenge,” I said flatly. “In fact, it’s only fair I do report to the Alpha.”

His Dad had cut his holiday short because of this and he was sent back to london. "By the time Mummy came out of Jail, she wasn't preganant and we didn't see any baby. We were told she had a still birth due to stress. That was when we all made our decusion to revenge. We wanted Revenge by all means and f it was going to take a billion years to get an opportunity and give our sweet vengence, we would wait" "As time grew, and as I grew I decided to leave it for God. God is the only one authorised to Revenge but you see Laura and Mum. They would never do that. They would never."

Ethan : "MOM!! NO!! " Flickering his eyes trying to keep them on his mom but soon enough the men started to get in cars as the camera was also taken inside the car and that's when there was a change of emotions, when his body started turning blood red and eyes burning lava. He felt like he was going to explode any second when that men finally revealed his face with a mocking smirk of victory on his face. Man : "Now That's what you call 'Revenge' Ethan"

The piece of shit of a liar let out a deep exhale, a frown on his face. I screamed inside my mouth, hoping that my face didn’t turn bright red, burning with sheer rage. Goddess help me, not to partly shift and claw his face! “Are you feeling well, Ava?” He reached for my hand on the other side of the table. I resisted the urge to push said hand away and nodded, pretty much holding my breath so I wouldn’t snap at him and call him out on all his shit. No, I couldn’t be an impulsive wrecking ball anymore. I had to wait. The best revenge is the one that comes when they last wait — cold and calculated. We all knew I wasn’t none of these things, but I had to become them and make this monster pay.

I thought I could redeem my action by apologizing and end the hatred he must have kept. But, too late, he lifted it to meet me for a second with a serious face. “Revenge.” “I see.” I hummed, curling my lips upward hollowly. “If you ever feel like putting us equal and end this, you can slap me back. I won’t mind.” I sighed, fidgeting my fingers around my dress, feeling a strange clench in my heart. “I don’t hit people.” He mumbled, rolling his eyes off. “What are you going to do for the sake of it then?” I asked, curious to know if it wasn’t an eye for an eye then what could it be.

He reminded her and she rolled her eyes at his words while he annoyedly gave a harsh squeeze at her bosoms, making her whimper in pain. "I will only get rest when I am done with this revenge!" She told him, pouting. "For your kind information, this is my revenge, not yours!" He reminded her. "So what? Your revenge means my revenge and my revenge is only my revenge!" She told him, making an angry face and he couldn't help but have a bite of her puffed-up cheeks which were welcoming him to have his way with her again. "What are you thinking?" She asked, looking into his eyes which were ogling at her face.