Revenge Is Like The Sweetest Joy Novels & Stories

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

Finally, I whispered to myself, “I’ll have the chance to take my revenge.” The joy I had felt earlier shifted, darkening into determination. Peace was the mask, but revenge, the justice I had long craved, was the fire burning beneath it. And now, nothing would stop me.

Prepared to take back what had always belonged to us. For the first time in what seemed like forever, I felt alive. Not alive as you are from one day to the next, but alive, really alive — transformed. More than that—powerful. Invincible. Because nothing and nobody could assuage me. This wasn’t just a plan. This was my moment. My revenge. Mine. And I wasn’t about to waste a minute of it. Every breath, every move, every tear they’d spill — each would be savored like the sweetest, most forbidden fruit.”

he teased jollily. Sophia smirked, "Oh really? I'd love to see you try, Mr. Show-off." Daniel dove into the foray, and the two began sparring, dancing around each other and throwing friendly blows as others laughed and cheered at the friendly rivalry. It brought Sophia such a joyful rush, knowing she had her friends with her, her family. They had stopped after a few minutes to catch their breath, panting and laughing. Everything was bathed in soft moonlight, and the world seemed so magical. Sophia turned to Daniel, still catching his breath.

Everything is about revenge and I was willing to give it my best. All I have to do is not appear as the third wheel but the killer in question, make him pay like cahir and burn down his pack. No one dare deceive me again. This was more like the same fate having a repeat in my life. Something I've tried to avoid, I turn out to be facing it. I only thought of him in this child that giggles loudly. My forlorn gaze at them made me quiet and watch until they faded to wherever they were heading to. I didn't know why my heart felt heavy, bothered and weak like a part of me was leaving me soon.

The pain was unbearable, like a slow, agonizing execution. My emotions tugged at me, and my eyes burned with uncontrollable pain. A tear slipped down, and I wiped it away immediately. Inside, the conversation continued, voices throwing out ideas for his revenge. "If you want to get back at a woman, the best way is to let her experience the peak of happiness—only to shove her straight into the abyss. Wouldn't that be more entertaining?"

I whispered, kindly so, a sweet smile playing on my lips. " I won't get consumed. I won't get lost either..Revenge is worth it for me. I would live to just get revenge for my entire life and I would be totally happy. I would even do a happy dance in their graves. That's if they were lucky enough to get a proper resting place. Because in my opinion, my enemies don't even deserve to be buried. Don't you think so?" I paused, shooting him a meaningful look and he shifted uncomfortably.

"He said things that hurt you, badly, and you were going to chicken away, just like that?" "Well now that I've killed him, what happens next?". "So you mean to tell me that you're not getting the least satisfaction from what you did? not even a little?". I shrugged, "I do, buy does it worth it?". "Does it matter? you got what you wanted? aren't you happy?". "No... honestly. Look it was a stupid thing to even think of. Revenge... The Sweetness of revenge lasts only for a second... for the minute, but then the reality kicks in. It was all a complete waste of time. Nothing has changed. "

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

A woman tormented beyond reckoning and to the point of no return. I don’t move, as I watch her heartbeat slow. She’s dying… I take out my blade, and bending down, I drive it through her forehead, as I rip out her heart with the other. “For Chris,” I whisper, my blazing eyes glaring down at the woman who ripped apart my world just as I ripped out her heart. My heart is still empty, but there is a satisfaction within me… Who said you don’t feel happiness when you seek revenge? I stand up and turn away. Time to join the battle above…