Revenge Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“Why would you come up with an absurd theory like that and plummet her into the abyss without care? What kind of thoughts did you have!?! She’s never done any wrong to you. What were you thinking?!” Zayn was so angry that his face turned cold and his fingers shook violently. He tried to control his anger and stop himself from choking Danica to death. Seeing this,Danica was bittered, but she kept her cool and let him have his moment before she took her stand. “Were you hoping to get out of the situation by storming and ruining her reputation?” Unable to take Zayn’s show of affection for Bethany ,Danica scoffed,"If it weren’t for Bethany Quest,I wouldn’t be in this situation in the first place

If I could go back in the past and change it, hell I'd do it for anything in this world. I wanted her back. And I would get her back. Whatever the cost may be. I was ready to find her just to lose her all over again. If it meant seeing her again? I was in for it. I was fucking desperate. When Alessio found out about what I said to his sister, he was furious to say the least. I apologized but instead of accepting my apology, he kneed me where she sun doesn't shine and shot me a grin afterwards. 'Now, I forgive you' were his exact words.

Perhaps… His hand shot out, seizing my chin, forcing my gaze to meet his. His eyes were ice. “What have you accomplished that’s remarkable? Did you build me an empire? Serve me the world on a silver platter? You were always nothing.” He pushed me away. I stumbled, hitting the ground hard. The divorce papers floated around me like snow. “And don’t you ever…” His face was inches away from mine, twisted in something like hatred. “…use your martyr act to make me feel guilty. I don’t owe you anything.”

I smiled, no one is going to hear her at this point because it's all noisy and we are upstairs. But she didn't stop, instead she keeps screaming till the door burst open and he is here, bouncing and punching the life out of me and that's how I lost my girlfriend trust and she hates me now and I don't mind going to any length to have her back even if it means threatening her. And my perfectly curated plans worked. She agreed to be my girl back and I promise I wasn't going to screw this up like the last time till I have my revenge.

The car purred to life, and we pulled away from the estate, leaving the chaos and humiliation behind. In the backseat, I stared out the window, the city lights blurring as we sped through the streets. I should have felt relieved to be away from it all, but instead, I felt… unsettled. “Do you know the best way to get revenge on someone like him?” Dominic’s voice broke through my thoughts. I turned to him, blinking. “What?” He leaned back in his seat, his smirk playful yet calculating. “Alias. Do you know the best way to make him regret every single thing he did to you?”

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.

Yet, he chose me. I felt like Cinderella finally walking into my palace when I entered this home. The first year Lucien kissed and worshiped the floor I stepped on. In the second year, I met Cherry, his only daughter, and reality began to dawn on me. Cherry never liked me from the start. In fact, she took every chance to call me a gold digger, a street rat in heels, a nobody. I took all the insults with grace while Lucien did nothing to defend me against his arrogant daughter's insults. This is the third year, and all Lucien does is leave the house on his numerous escapades, cheat on me, and then return home to scream at me for not making him any children.

“Because you whispered ‘callboy’ before you passed out. Because I’ve spent two months trying to figure out why the woman who begged me to fuck her until she forgot her husband’s name then paid me like a transaction and disappeared.” “That night was a mistake,” she said. “Was it?” “Yes.” I leaned forward. “You didn’t sound like it was a mistake when you were riding me on that sofa,” I said quietly. “You didn’t sound like it was a mistake when you begged me to go harder. Deeper. When you came so hard you shook and cried my name like a prayer.” Her breath caught again. “I was angry,” she said. “I was hurt. I wanted revenge.” “And you got it,” I said.

"Your stupid sugar daddy humiliated me, got me fired by the loan company and made me look like a fool. So this is about revenge." My mind raced. The bracelet on my wrist felt heavy, the charm pressing against my skin. One push, one button and Theo would know something was wrong. He would come for me and would fix this. "Call it payback." Vincent's voice hardened. "Your rich boyfriend cost me everything. My job and my reputation. Now I'm going to cost him something he values." Me. He was going to use me. My thumb hovered over the charm. Just one press and-

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.