Revenge Is Best Served Cold Novels & Stories

“...lofty…but unrealistic….if you going to take a revenge on s powerful person…the realistic way to do it..is just simple….Kill your way to the target…actions speaks louder than words….once you have your fill…by then, even the government will bow down to you…why?…if you kill them…and kill enough of them…they knows you were not playing around…and for those in power, when they saw their power can’t do a thing to you…then they realizes..that the only thing that can stop you..is to give you what you want…” Revenge is always a straight forward thing, it is to get what you want in the end. It was never pretty nor fair, that is why it was called revenge, I have done it before and all that I know co

If he is involved with Kael, we must deal with him as a threat. My heart hurt even to think about it. "But he is my friend! I just can't believe he could betray us! Ash placed a hand on her shoulder. "We must think clearly, Sophia. Emotions becloud our judgment. Your father is right. We must protect our pack." The howling in the distance grew louder, sending ripples of fear down Sophia's spine. "They're coming!" she screamed, panic high in her chest. "People, to battle!" Robert thundered on as his voice rumbled on. "Prepare to defend our home!

“Amelia “ Williams called with his hands in his pocket . “If I were you will , I am going to run or even still kill myself because right now, I am more richer and have more power than you , I am back and this time I would not show any mercy , all those who had caused me pain would suffer “ “ if I were you Santiago, I would kill myself because what’s coming , I wouldn't be able to hold it . You don’t know when I would hit you so bad . When she finished speaking , she turned , she was satisfied with the lols that he had on . She wasn’t going to back down , this was just the beginning of her revenge , it was more like the tip of an iceberg.

The green-eyed woman looked at him with pity, she could only imagine how frustrating that was. "I'm sorry." He shook his head sending a reassuring smile as she placed her hand on his giving him a comforting squeeze. "It's fine, I've moved past it. Nothing good comes from hatred." It amazed her to see how calm he looked, if she was in his shoes, she would have gotten revenge but what she didn't know was that revenge is a dish best served cold and the plates he was serving were still hot.

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."

explained Xavier. "Why don't you just leave it to the police, let this be their business," said Maria, who did not understand her son's way of thinking. "Mom, this is not an easy thing. I want to avenge James' death. I don't want her to just sleep in prison peacefully, I want to make her suffer, hurt..." Maria felt short of breath with what her son said. "Xavier," Maria said, cutting Xavier's words. Her hand moved to grip her husband's hand that was on her shoulder.

I was scarred for life because of him. Now he's cold in the ground. I observed his funeral at a distance. There wasn't a big turnout and that made me feel a little better, but not any less bitter. He nearly ruined my life. Now his was over. Justice was done. What was that saying? Revenge is best served cold.

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.

This is the start. I shook my head. "I don't want to wait. I want to fight now. I want him to pay. I want her to feel the pain that I endure every second." He stroked my face—softly, as if I were delicate glass. "I know," he said to me. "But revenge is best served if the enemy has no idea it is on its way. He believes he's won now. Let him believe it. Let him go high—so that when he falls, he falls hard and never gets up again. "

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.