Revenge In Romeo And Juliet Novels & Stories

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

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!

"You were just collateral damage Georgy. Just suck it up and move on. I have another way you can retaliate for the damages caused on you. A far more satisfying way." I had Georgino exactly where I wanted him by offering him something he found difficult to resist. Juliet was in his terrain and in his torture house. It would give him so much pleasure and satisfaction to have her eyes plucked out in the same way Ariel dismantled his face. "And what could that be?. An eye for an eye is my mantra. If it involves getting back at the wench he ripped me of my vision, then I am completely in." The midnight air smelt like victory with a touch of revenge. In my years of walking this goddamn earth, I ha

Liam whispered to him. I couldn't believe the scene in front of me, the lingering smile on Juliet's face has long been wiped off and replaced with bitterness. I mentally smiled, the way that she thought no one would have my back. Why is she still after me even after everything she stole from me? The hatred she had towards me is deep and thick for her to still despise me even after my transformation. She always craves what I have, yes! Ryan is mine and mine alone. Though I don't want to get tangled with him, I think I have to use him since using him will mean getting a reaction out of Juliet and having my revenge carried out quite well.

He said, massaging a point of the back of my hand. “I told you to rest, you're freshly wounded! But what you, stubborn queen, will listen to my words! Don't come to me when your body gives up its energy to hold back.” He warned me, but still massaged my hand. “Romeo…will I ever succeed in my goal? Why does it look far and so far away every time I try to close the distance?” I muttered my thoughts, unable to contain them inside me anymore. “Yes! Yeah, you will succeed in your goal, in your revenge for your love, your everything that you lost. You will take your revenge, that's my word.” Romeo said, proudly puffing his chest and a proud smile.

His voice cut through her spiraling confession. "This isn’t about the past. What do you want to do now?" Her hands trembled again, this time from the sheer force of her resolve. "I want revenge, Dad. On Julian and Vanessa. But I don’t even know where to start. I don’t want to look desperate or weak. I want them to pay. To see me rise above them." A small, approving smile played on her Dad's lips. "Good. But revenge isn’t about losing yourself in anger. It’s about playing smart. If you’re ready to learn, I can guide you. But you have to promise me one thing—this revenge isn’t about becoming like them. It’s about finding yourself again."

“But even if I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive them… Still, it doesn't seem right to make them lose their jobs just to get back at me. - Missy concluded with a sad sigh, trying to remain calm. - And you honestly don't think about it, even after everything? Logan narrowed his eyes, as if he was assessing her. - On what? Missy questioned, not understanding what he was referring to. - Revenge. he clarified, his expression livid. - Oh... - she widened her eyes in surprise and swallowed hard, before answering - Well... No. I'm really hurt and angry, don't get me wrong, but... I haven't really thought about it. – she pondered, uncertain – The truth is that I never did that kind of thing.

"It's your fault! It's all your fault!" "What? It's obviously your fault! I was on Mr. Leeds' side! You're the one who convinced me to believe Yves, saying that his major was in Food Safety, so he's smarter and more trustworthy than Mr. Leeds! Look what happened! I was the one who was tricked!" "Don't even mention that asshole Yves! He's probably hiding with his parents somewhere!" "If I ever catch him, I won't let him off the hook!" Amidst their angry shouts, Steve, who had once been saved by me but then betrayed me, suddenly dropped to his knees.

“I had never even talked to Wick Webster before that night. Why are we even discussing him, anyway? I’m here to talk about what you did.” “I’m serious, Haven.” Gripping my arm hard, he pulled me close and peered deeply into my eyes. “Don’t trust him. The prick hates me with a passion you can’t believe. He would love nothing more than to get the ultimate revenge against me. Like fucking you behind my back.” “Revenge?” I repeated softly as the hairs rose on the back of my neck. Funny how he’d use that word. Then I shook my head. “Revenge for what? What did you do to him that was bad enough to merit his revenge?”

I struggled against his grip, forcing myself to speak through short breaths: “If you really wanted revenge, Adrian, you wouldn’t have involved innocent people. This isn’t about justice; it’s about power.” I met his cold gaze, trying to ignore the fear gnawing at me from within. “You’ve become everything you claimed to hate.” To my complete surprise, Adrian let go of my neck. He stepped back, his eyes glinting with rage and pain, but also uncertainty. He ran a hand through his hair, breathing heavily, and I could see that my words had hit him, even if he tried to hide it.