Revenge For Cheating Novels & Stories

“Leave the clothes there. Now get the fuck out of my office, you pathetic slut.” I ran from the building, sobbing uncontrollably the entire drive home. The image of his cock slamming into her tight pussy replayed endlessly in my mind, mixing with his degrading words. I cried on the bathroom floor for hours, mascara running, then in a fit of rage and hurt, I stripped and fucked myself viciously with my biggest dildo on the bed, pounding my “loose” pussy until I squirted everywhere. My phone buzzed with an unknown number. Unknown: If you want real revenge on that cheating piece of shit husband, come to Eclipse Massage Parlour tonight at 9pm sharp. Don’t tell anyone yet. You won’t regret it.

She tasted just like she smelled. “Seraphina,” I gasped into her mouth, placing her gently on the desk. “If you want me to do this, you have to tell me why,” I said, my voice firm. It took everything in me to make her think I still had control. She stared at me, her eyes bouncing around before she finally sighed deeply. “I want revenge, Marcus. I want revenge on your son.” I stepped back slightly, seeing her in a different light. “Revenge?” “Yes,” she replied, keeping her composure. “I want to sleep with you to get back at him.”

My pussy is already dripping down my thighs. Jax and Marcus circle me like wolves. “Start the stream properly,” Marcus orders. I hit record on all cameras. The red lights blink on. Mr. Reynolds unzips his pants and slaps his thick cock across my face. “Open your fucking mouth, Mrs. Cheated-On. Time to show the world what a desperate revenge whore you really are.” I part my lips, eyes watering with a mix of shame, rage, and overwhelming lust, and take the first cock of my revenge down my throat.

“I was angry. I felt lonely. Didn't I tell you? You were always busy with work, with your plans. I didn’t think you would even notice… Let's not forget that you also cheated on me when you went to Japan.” I stepped back, shaking my head. “So this was revenge? You let him into our lives, into your heart, because you were mad at me for cheating on you? Something that was clearly a mistake?” Her tears spilled over, running down her cheeks. “Well, I didn’t mean for it to go that far. I just needed someone to listen. I never meant to fall into this.” I laughed bitterly, the sound harsh. “Well, congratulations. You succeeded. You found someone who listened. And you lost me in the process.”

And, he said to himself, you will avenge. Her head lifted slightly. Her heart beat in her breast. "Revenge?" she mumbled , with her broken voice shaking. "Yes," Ronan Blackwood said. “Your husband, and your best friend they both cheated you. They gave evidence against you in court. They framed you. They destroyed your life. And I can help you fix it." Selene shut his eyes, and attempted to believe him. Her throat was on fire and she rasped, “Why... you?”

I questioned, and she gave a bitter chuckle. “He cheated first,” She yelled, as the tears she was trying to hold back, fell uncontrollably. “He did what?” I asked, making a fist, I could punch his face, if was close to me, who would cheat on a goddess like her? “He has been cheating with my best friend and half-sister since we were married, I just wanted revenge and I got caught,” she said, before running into the bathroom. I felt angry at myself and Klaus, I felt like killing him, for cheating on her and making a fool of her on their renewal ceremony.

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

I already promise myself that Liam will pay dearly for hurting my feelings. I stormed into the bathroom, my fists clenched with rage. The thoughts of my so called erstwhile mate cheating on me came flooding my mind all over again. Tears dropped off my eyes. I slowly undressed, my mind racing with thoughts of revenge. I couldn't let my erstwhile mate and my so called backstabbing brother get away with what they had done, and I was determined to make them pay dearly for their infidelity. As i slipped into the tub, the warm water soothing my skin, I began to plan my revenge.

I glanced at the door, wondering if Avan would walk by, wondering if I could get him to feel just a fraction of what I felt. The guy tilted his head, considering. “You’re serious?” “Dead serious,” I responded, but he didn't move an inch. He just kept his hands in his pockets and gave me an amused look. “Look, I know you don't know me, and I don't know you either, but I just caught my mate cheating on me with someone I thought was my best friend, and I just want revenge.” My voice cracked a little, but I didn’t back down. For a heartbeat, there was silence. His smile was gone and he looked completely irritated. Suddenly, I heard footsteps and chatter, so I turned to him desperately. He turned

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar