Revenge Is Mine Novels & Stories

Then I got out of the car and set it on fire and ran far from it then watched it explode from afar. "Very soon...I'll come for you, Vladimir. Enjoy your life as much as you can in the meantime." I walked towards the car I left there the previous day, slid into the driver's seat and drove back home with a feeling of satisfaction. I was going to finish my revenge, I was goig to end every single person who was involved in the ruination of my life and I was gonna do it in the worst ways possible. ** The Next Day I stood in front of my Target as he approached me. He just came from Australia and I was posing as his driver.

Shame flickered across his face, but his stance remained firm. I gritted my teeth and pulled back the bowstring once more. I didn't care about the child in her womb. Call me heartless, call me cruel—revenge was the only thing I had left. Then Griffith shouted, "The newly mined ironstone from Avalora Pack!" I stilled.

I am eager to reclaim what was taken from me and rewrite the path of my destiny. The first step is done. My revenge has only just begun. The Davis family will soon realize that they underestimated me— I’m a woman who was given the chance to be reborn, armed with beauty, resilience, and a burning desire for justice!

Someone they underestimated. Someone they thought was dying. I raise my glass to the mountains, to the perfect blue sky, to the life I’m building on the ashes of theirs. Revenge is patient. Revenge is thorough. And mine is almost complete.

I did it for revenge. What does that make me?

I drained my champagne glass. The great hall erupted in applause. Robin, completely melted by my performance, leaned down and whispered possessively in my ear, "Soon, they'll all be calling me Don Gallo." The hunger for the Moretti family's wealth and power was practically boiling over in him now, an ambition he could no longer hide in his eyes. Three days until my revenge. I simply smiled at him, then turned to my brother, Marco. "Brother, I feel a little dizzy," I said, pressing my fingers to my temple and swaying slightly.

“I MEAN PRETTY. PETT.. AND WE WILL ONLY KILL PEOPLE WHO DESERVE IT, LIKE MEN WHO CHEAT TWO DAYS AFTER THEIR WEDDING AND GIRLS WHO GIVE NASTY BJS.” The crowd cheer on. This was fun. “ Do not touch me,” I order my men. Salvatore was going to lose his mind just the way I lost mine. There’s nothing better than revenge served hot. “ This one is for my girlies. Someone get me a mic already,” my heels were off now and I could barely stand on my own. Within a minute, someone passed me a microphone.

He was already calculating the hours it is going to take to finish the work. 'It is going to be a very long day' Minhu thought without regret. He shouldn't have wished to meet the mystery girl this soon. “Then it will be time for my favourite thing” Ahn said looking evil. “And what is that?” Minhu asked in confusion. "Revenge! revenge! revenge!" Ahn said screaming every word louder than the last one.

"Everything would've panned out right, Bel. It worked in my favour. I didn't want you to be around when I met Adrian." "That's the thing. I'm not meant to be a tool in your plan. It should be 'our' plan. You didn't even tell me Diavolo was there." "He was. Far across the hall, amongst the VIPs." Inhaling deeply, I pushed back my anger, a hollow feeling that I was now familiar with, taking over me. Being tossed around in this revenge game was becoming exhausting yet I had no choice. There was no use hashing it out. "Okay. Let's forget about what you did." I dismissed, turning to address the newest information.

But now, that charm flitting in the wind seemed to slap me in the face. I ripped the good luck charm off the plant and lit it on fire before tossing it into the drain. "Mr. Leeds, when are you going to pay us the 300 dollars in compensation?" A familiar voice rang out from behind me. I turned and saw Yves, flanked by a group of workers, walking toward me like he was the king of the world. Steve shouted, "Yeah! How much money have you greedily made off of us over the years? Now, you can't even compensate us? What a dirty, rotten businessman you are!"