Revenge For Daddy Novels & Stories

“But Victoria’s bound to hate her. Getting revenge on Victoria is what brought your mama back here, along with making up with your papa. But things didn’t go as planned, and now she wants to destroy both your papa and his mother.” “No!” Etha cried, her voice sharp.“Yes, my dear,” I said softly. “So you see, we have to get them together again. I don’t care what your mama does to her mother-in-law Victoria’s a witch and deserves what’s coming. But your papa’s been misled, lost his way. A little explaining, and he’ll be back on track. I know him.

Goddamn her! Seething with fury, I came to a decision: Joelle wasn’t getting a penny more than what the pre-nup stipulated. There was no way. But it’s not even about money for me because I have plenty of coin. What’s more important is the loss of autonomy because we’d conceived a child and now, he or she was gone. Poof. A vanishing in the night. My vision grew red and a desire for revenge rose in my chest. It was so thick and powerful that I had difficulty swallowing while shaking in the backseat of my car. I was going to make my ex-wife bleed and suffer ... no matter the cost to myself.

"That's why you weren't able to see through the heartlessness of men in this world." I stared at the ceiling of the helicopter with an empty look in my eye. It took a while before they focused once more. The soft, tender look in my eyes was replaced by a deep hatred. "Dad." I held my father's hands as my nails dug deep into his palms. "I want to personally take my revenge on them." My father looked at me with slight pride and heartache. He nodded as he leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. "Your wish is my command, my Principessa."

"For what that's worth, I'm sorry." Dante released him with a shove. "Sorry. Such a weak word. Such an insufficient word." He returned to his desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a gun. He set it on the desk between them. "I've dreamed of this moment. Planned it. When I learned Richard had a son, a family, I knew. I knew that eventually, I'd have my revenge. That the sins of the father would be visited on the son." "Then take your revenge. But let my family go."

"He's the one who dragged your name into this mess. I swear, Daddy, I'll make sure he pays for it." My father’s gaze darkened, and he nodded, a grim smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His lips curled up, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "Oh, he will pay. Trust me, I'll deal with him myself," he muttered, voice low and threatening. He seemed more animal than man at that moment, a predator ready to pounce. I stopped my pacing, a wicked grin spreading across my face. The thrill of the hunt was in my blood, the thought of revenge a sweet taste on my tongue. "Good," I said, "But that bitch Sarah needs to be taken care of first—"

Yup, I want to live now, but has he ever felt this way too, this feeling of wanting to live like this. "I'm sorry, Jack. Sorry..." I had taken this opportunity to change. But I still can't go back in time so Alcander doesn't kill Daddy Jack. "That's not what I wanted." "If I could make you feel better... I apologize to you..." "Do you think that apology can bring my family back! My Daddy... My Daddy was killed in front of my eyes. While my Mom, my birth mother..." He stopped to control his emotions. "Moreover, my Mom was killed during another demon war, it happened long before my Daddy's death. I hate the underworld. That's why I want to control them, it's a form of revenge for the destruc

"Tell me, what do you want?" I took a deep, shaky breath to answer honestly. "I want revenge," I said with my voice growing stronger. "I want my father to pay for what he did to me. I want to ruin him, just like he tried to ruin me. I want revenge on your cousin for hurting me. I want revenge on my best friend for betraying me. I want revenge on everyone that had ever belittled me and treated me as if I was trash." I looked straight into his eyes. " I could never, ever go back to a man like Danny, not after what he did to me. I want it to be my mission to make him wish for hell rather than living a second in this world."

His grip tightens, like he was getting strength in me. “I still can't believe this Jeiah, my daughter. You are with me, beside me, you aren't a dream. Your mother is truly the best mother I can pray for.” He mumbled, kissing the back of my hand. “How about the Bell's?” I snapped nowhere, thinking of their joint forces aiming to defeat Blast. “I'll cut my ties on them, and we will seek revenge for your mother. Blood by blood, life to life.” My father gritted his teeth, showing how desperate he is to make my mom's death revenged.

And he was my world too; he was all I looked up to. Trust me, if your world gets snatched away from you, you'll fight too, because for me, revenge is the only way I'll feel I've done enough for my father, compared to what he has done for me; it’s the only way I can sleep at night, move on, and finally be happy. I want to give him as much as he has given me, and the only thing worth that much is the head of his murderer, on a fucking tray. I might add chili soy sauce to the sides to make it spicy.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'