Revenge Made Her Mine Novels & Stories

She can let herself be cared for by him, she has to only be careful and build her fences high not to fall for him, and revenge will come later when she has the strength to defeat them. She just has to fool around, play with his emotions and shatter his heart in the end, that is the trick. Romance revenge won't be such a bad idea. "What are you afraid of?" He asked. Good question, "I'm afraid you might break my heart if you regain your memory and find out I am not the girl you loved, you might think I deceived you deliberately" she lied, not a complete lie. He opened his mouth to say another word, but she inserted her finger into his mouth without a second thought. He knew exactly what to do,

“You will not get away with this.” “And what exactly are you going to do?” Margret snapped, her tone strong though guilt trembled behind it. “You’re an orphan. You have no one. And we are rich.” Dante nodded in agreement beside her. A slow, dark smile touched her lips. “Maybe I have nothing now,” she said softly, dangerously. “But I will be back. And trust me… I’ll savor every second of my revenge.” A chill swept through the room. The atmosphere turned heavy.

“Because I needed to heal. And staying would have broken me more.” I swallowed. “You could have written. Called. Anything.” “And what would I have said, Damien? Thank you for putting me back together, but I’m still shattered inside?” I closed my eyes for a second. She always had a way of getting straight to the bone. “So,” I said, after a beat, “why are you back?” She didn’t hesitate. “For revenge.” I stared at her. “He took everything from me,” she whispered. “My name. My face. My future. So now I’ll take everything from him.”

"Everything has been destroyed… I’ll avenge you… I’ll make you proud… and I’ll make him fall in love with me… He will be mine… all mine… all mine…" My breathing became ragged as the excitement within me grew. "And as for her… I’ll make sure I add her to my collection…" I was almost there… Soon, soon he’ll notice that I am the one he needs. Soon! "Are you proud of me? Are you watching me?" I whispered heavily; my breathing ragged as I stared at the picture, unblinking. "Yes, you are, you are… You have to be proud! I will get revenge for you… For our family… For everything... But it's ok if I take him for myself… right? You won’t be angry with me, will you?"

Who'd never once, in all these years, let me down. "I don't deserve you," I said. "Shut up. Yes, you do." She squeezed my hand. "And you know what else you deserve? Revenge." "Revenge?" "Sweet, beautiful, perfectly legal revenge." Her smile was wicked. "We're going to take everything from them. His reputation. His assets. Her social standing. All of it." "How?" "I don't know yet." She picked up her wine glass. "But we'll figure it out. That's what tomorrow is for. Tonight is for wine and ice cream and remembering that you're Violet Fucking Carter, and you bow to no one."

I said, my frustration spilling out. She shook her head slowly, a sigh escaping her lips. "Wrong answer, child," she said, biting her lip. I wiped the tears from my eyes, taking a deep breath, my face cold; devoid of every expression. “I walked away once. This time, I'm taking everything back, starting with my revenge.” a wild grin spreading across my lips. "I’ve come to take my birthright," I whispered, locking eyes with her. "I want to make them bleed."

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.

“And I vow that if I’m ever given a chance to come back, I’ll make them all pay. Everyone who had ever harmed even a hair on my head would suffer. I’ll make them pay for all of my suffering. And I’ll take everything away from them, the same exact way they took my two babies away from me. And lastly, I’ll destroy Ethan Blackwood. I’ll make sure he feels every pain he ever gave me. I swear to ruin him. To take his happiness from him completely. To destroy him. To make even breathing unbearable for him and Jennifer Anderson. I’ll have my revenge. Even if it kills me doing so.”

"Tonight isn't for Silas. It isn't for Armando. It’s for her. We walk in there, we take what belongs to you, and we use every cent of Mercer and De La Vista money to make sure she never has to fight for anything again. Do you understand?" I inhaled the scent of him, tobacco, rum, and that familiar, protective warmth, filling my lungs. The slackness in my body began to tighten into something else. Something harder. It was a desire for revenge, an insatiable hunger that could only be quenched once Armando, Denise, and Morgan fell. “Yes…I understand.” "Good girl.” He tapped my cheek gently. “Now, let’s get you fixed. I want everyone in there fighting to keep their eyes off of you. The reality o

To show her as much cruelty as she had shown her and her mother. “Goodness, Nadine you will go through the same pain that you made me and mom go through. Happy family? I will make sure that you don't have that. You will watch the life you tried hard to build crumble in your face. I will make sure you end up in that bed until your organs start to rotten before your eyes yet you will be able to do nothing about you. You will cry day and night, alone with no one to console you because everyone will see the real you. The wicked and heartless soul you have become. I, Madine will make that happen.” Madine vowed through gritted teeth. Her heart turned to stones with revenge etched on the surface. N