Revenge Marriage Novels & Stories

“You don’t have to do this, Jasmine. You don’t owe me anything.” Jasmine shaked her head. “This isn’t about owing you Marshall. I need a new life and you can give that to me. But I also need something else—revenge. You said you wanted to help me. So help me, Marshall. Let’s get married. Let’s destroy everyone who has ever hurt me. Let's rise against all your competitors.” Marshall was momentarily taken aback by the tone of her voice. This wasn't the broken woman he had found in the wreckage of her life.

I asked in shock and fear-" W-What?" He smirked bitterly and said while still holding my chin tightly-" As if I don't know who you are!!!." I looked at him confusingly. Tears were not stopping flowing out of my eyes. I asked-" What do you mean?" He replied-" You will know. You will pay for what you did. Don't think this marriage is out of love. This is my revenge!!!!" My eyes widen hearing his words. This means... Did he marry me for revenge? What revenge? What is he talking about? I said slowly-" Please, You are misunderstanding...."

“I think we should explain some of the problems that exist in this relationship.” Alexander exhaled looking at Kimbeerly. “Well, I think you already know so let's talk and pay close attention to everything I say.” Kimbeerly couldn't believe Alexander's words with her heart hurting so much especially seeing Alexander's face that looked lazy to face him. “I deliberately approached and married you and entered your family. My goal is only one, to avenge what has haunted me since childhood. I'll tell you the truth, from the beginning I didn't even love you, I never even considered you in my life. You were just a tool that I used as a medium for my revenge on your family. You have to understand wh

And then he continued “You are right I wanted your father dead, but I wanted to be the one to kill him. I wanted to kill him with my bare hand. But some other fucking bastard took that opportunity from me. From the last three years the only thing that kept me going, the only thing that kept me sane, and the only thing that I wanted more than anything in my life was to kill your father with my bare hands. And due to some bastard, my revenge is left incomplete. So, you see princess, I want some outlet to avenge my wife’s death.” Covering the distance between us, his hand fisted my hair and arched my head back causing the pain to shoot through my scalp. “Ahh” I whimpered his breath fanning my l

Eric’s gaze flickered, just briefly. My father answered instead. “Anne-Marie is sensible.” I laughed softly, exhausted now. “She’s not a solution,” I said. “She’s a person.” But I already knew it didn’t matter, I knew Anne-Marie was going to take the option of marrying Èric, she was surely going to do everything to get her revenge for how I treated her and for some reasons it made me feel sad but I wasn't going to let my father or Éric win, no way I was going to let that happen.

He had overheard his parents speaking in hushed tones after Sebastian arrest about it, shocking him as well. Kaira laughed bitterly, realization dawning on her, “It was only about getting back at me wasn’t it?” She asked with venom. “This marriage was all about getting revenge on my family. You never loved me, it was all about the revenge for you.” She yelled angrily, pulling on his shirt but he didn’t react and just let her do as she wanted. “Kaira, please—“ Older Mr Ashford began, walking closer to her but she cut him off.

An hour ago I was standing on the bridge about to end it all and now here I was in my supposed fiancé’s house. Yes… I’m getting married to Sebastian. If I have to marry a total stranger to bring Ethan and Lila down, I will. After all, I married for love… and look what it did to me. Now I’m marrying for revenge. That alone sounded crazy in my head, but at this point, nothing about my life made sense anymore. I sat on the couch quietly, rubbing my hands on my lap, trying to calm the fury inside me.

No apology. “Why?” I whispered. “Ten thousand dollars…how can I ever repay you?” “I don’t want your money,” he said, gaze locked on mine, unflinching. Then he leaned closer. “I want you to marry me.” The words hit like a blow. My chair scraped the floor as I jolted back. “What? You’re…crazy.” “A contract marriage,” he said, calm. “Twelve months. Legal. Businesslike. You’ll receive fifty thousand dollars per month during the agreement.”

That wasn’t an answer. But before she could press further, Ethan slid a document toward her. A contract. At the very top were three words. Marriage Agreement. Her pulse quickened. “This is crazy.” “Perhaps.” He looked directly into her eyes. “But tell me, Amelia.” His voice dropped lower. “What better revenge is there than becoming Mrs. Blackwood?” Amelia’s breath caught. For the first time that night, she found herself speechless.

Ethan held out his hand. "Then we have a deal. Six months. We stay married. I help you get revenge. You help me keep my inheritance. Then we divorce and go our separate ways." I stared at his hand. This was insane. Agreeing to stay married to someone I didn't know, planning revenge like some kind of villain in a movie. But Marcus had betrayed me. Sophia had betrayed me. My mother cared more about appearances than my happiness. And I was done being the good daughter who took everything quietly.