Revenge My Evil Bestie Novels & Stories

I believed they had no idea I was the owner of the company they were trying to partner with, I could only imagine the shock on their faces when they found out. “Yes I will,” I said confidently. “Really?” Armando asked with a puzzled expression. “It would be nice Armando, I'll finally have the chance to exert my revenge on my evil sister and Damien. It's time to make them pay and regret what they ever did to me, I'll crush them so badly that they won't be able to recover” “If that's what you want Michigan I'll always support you, you deserve nothing but happiness and Damien also needs to pay for what he did to you”

Slamming the door behind me, I smacked the steering wheel and let out a roar. I had lost my fated mate and my chosen mate. I had lost my pup. But I still had my Pembroke and my pack. I was not about to let that go without a fight. I would be back for my revenge. They would not get away with this.

I smiled by resting in his embrace peacefully meanwhile in the sky good angel : awww I'm shy evil angel : huh good angel : how cute they're evil angel : I don't feel so good angel : blind guy see love everywhere evil angel : I don't think so good angel : why evil angel : because we makes a great pair than them good angel : WHAT

she said cautiously trying not to enrage him. "So do you hate me now? Or felt pity, and that's why you forgave me easily?" He asked, his words not sounding calm. "I neither hate you nor felt pity. What you did was out of emotions. The situation you was in might led to anything or something worse than you did. I don't judge you for that. I neither felt pity because you took your revenge. You made your life better on your own like every adult but it was really something courageous. And maybe the behavior you had with me or everything you did might be the consequence of your disturbed past. So I neither judged you nor felt sentimental but I felt your pain of losing your mother. Because I also l

Robbie forced the words out. "So the ones who saved us back then… it wasn't Scarlett at all. It was you and Rachel, wasn't it?" I gave a careless nod. "What now? You planning to repay me?" He lowered his head slightly, guilt etched across his face. "I know now how terribly wrong I was. Mary, I'm sorry. If I'd known the truth, I never would've treated you that way. You're the one who saved my life. Will you marry me?"

Somewhere, Eva was screaming and Max was losing his mind and I was smiling against Jade’s skin because revenge was never supposed to be quiet. It was supposed to be felt. Everywhere.

There were even rumors that someone inside the pack was planning a rebellion. That was because after the fight at the altar, Kai had broken Dion's leg and silver had been injected into the wound, and it could never heal. Now he had a limp, becoming a crippled werewolf. He went down on his knees and begged for my forgiveness, swearing that he would never betray me again. But when I remembered everything that happened in my past life, I didn't want to see him anymore. I told the guards to throw him out, but he desperately grabbed me.

Serena sneered coldly, staring at the face she once loved so deeply. It had been love at first sight back then. But now, when she looked at him, her heart was calm—untouched, unshaken. The greatest sorrow is when the heart dies. The true opposite of love isn’t hate—it’s indifference. And that’s exactly what she felt for him now. No anger. No pain. Just silence. The Art of Revenge was never about rage—it was about letting go. She didn’t need to destroy them. Her joy was the masterpiece. And they would suffer, helplessly, watching her shine.

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

It felt like talking to someone who just got it. I leaned in a little and dropped my voice. “Revenge.” His eyes lit up with interest. “Ooh. Spicy. Who’s the lucky target? Ex? Family?” “Best friend,” I said, sitting back. “But it’s not just her. There’s someone else involved, and they’re both gonna get what’s coming.” He let out a low whistle. “Damn. Cold-blooded. I like it.” I laughed. “You’re kind of growing on me, Lucas.”