Revenge Lover Novels & Stories

The girl looking back at me was different. “No more naïve Mrs.,” I said quietly. “I’m the heiress of the Avila Cooperative.” “And I win.” Pain burned behind my eyes. Betrayal by love. Betrayal by proximity. At least Dad still had someone loyal. Mr Peter. I didn’t. I opened my drawer and took out my red lipstick. One by one, I cut out the men in suits from the photos. I pasted their faces onto the mirror. Under each face, I wrote:

His hand stroked my back slow. Sleep my queen. He said. Tomorrow we hit the politicians. The churches that launder his money. Then the taxi watchers. Piece by piece. I closed my eyes. His heartbeat under my ear. His cum drying on my skin. The taste of him still on my tongue. Revenge tasted sweet. But love with him tasted sweeter. Spicy and endless. We had taken back our arc. The one stolen by death and duty and now by enemies. Matteo was just a tool. Vic was next. And when it ended Valerio and I would fuck and love and raise Livia far from this blood.

I truly believed my life was over when everything went dark, as if darkness had swallowed me whole, and I was stranded in a place of despair with no hope of rescue. At some point, I gradually regained consciousness and saw Brian hovering anxiously over me. A surge of rage exploded within me as I instinctively pushed him away, feeling a mixture of pain and fury. "They should pay for what they did to us," Nama declared with unwavering determination. Her words began to resonate more deeply within me, and doubt started to fade. I couldn't ignore the truth in her statement any longer. As I lay there, a renewed sense of resolve formed—I was beginning to believe that seeking revenge for what they d

Arianna calmly narrated, but the more she said, the deeper the hatred in her eyes. She kept everything in her heart and did not say it out loud. ‘My father has worked hard and even put in a lot of money and effort to make arrangements for Damian. But why? Damian is an illegitimate child. What right does he have to come into the Tanner family and take so much away from me?’ Arianna had worked hard to win her father's love since she was a child. She was obedient but would never be the apple of his eye. She wanted to get revenge.

In Amanda's eyes now only the silhouette of Gregori remained. The two of them did not expect that, in the mirror outside the door, a figure of a woman in a white shirt was looking at them angrily. The woman with gray-green skin, black hair falling down to her back, shed blood-red tears of hatred. The ghost slowly stepped out of the mirror, lurking outside the door, causing all the electricity in the house to flicker as if the power was so high that it could burn at any time. But a cold breath from the door filled the place where the two were sitting. Is this a ghost who died due to hatred, so he hates any happy couple?

"No Phil you_" He cut her "Perhaps, I didn't apologise or perhaps you were trying to protect me from something. I really don't care. All I want, is for us to work this marriage. Be my wife again. Let love rule us. Do you want all these?" Does she want all these? Offcourse she does! She is tired of being a revenge tool. She wants a serious relationship for once in her life. She wants to love her husband wholeheartedly without having to plan any fuckin games. Damb this Revenge Game! Damn his father! Damn her Pride! and most especially, Damn her Mother!! She loves this man and she wants her marriage to work. She nodded a Yes.

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.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

After catching her breath she stands up "damn, his ass is smarter than I gave him credit for." People are still staring at her. She turns to look at them and yells. “Stop looking at me as if I’m a freak. Get the hell away from me.” Roarke looks in the side mirror “Man, what in the hell did you do to that sociopath?” “Not a damn thing. That’s her fucking problem. I won’t fuck her nasty ass.” Beauden hits the steering wheel. “If that bitch causes Wissy some pain I swear I’ll rip her damn head off. Her ass is just as bad as Pandora's crazy ass. Do you know that whore had the nerve to tell Caiolin she’s carrying my pup? Her ass was pregnant before I touched her. If she continues this nonsense an

Lovato would always remember the love he shared with his wife… their fiery and bloody love so beautiful that would be replayed for many years, then eventually down the timeline (but in a different way! While the rebelling mafia goons had been vanquished, the death of the Ruiz's family madam, Marisa had stained the victory that was to be celebrated. Slowly, the darkness in the city eventually dispersed and a sense of melancholy settled in. Lovato wiped his tears as clenched his teeth in a burning rage… "Whoever you're, I will get my revenge…. Even if I go down with you!" He roared into the stiff atmosphere, knowing that his wife's killer would still be around somewhere in the dark night.