Revenge Of The Hideous Lady Novels & Stories

ᯓ★ Ginger rushed to the villain’s lair, breathing heavily because she was in a hurry and didn’t want to be late. If she wanted to stay longer in her enemies’ workplace and be successful with the execution of her revenge plan, then she would need to follow one of the codes of conduct, which was punctual. “Wait, hold the elevator!” Yelled, Ginger at the person who was about to enter the elevator while she was running. She was so busy catching her breath, she didn’t notice it was Charlie. Ginger just realized it when Charlie spoke.

” Nyssa smirked before chanting the same death spell that killed her mate. “You can’t destroy me, bitch !” Vlad barked. “Well I am. Happy Journey to Hell, you rotten dog. Skadoosh !” Nyssa chimed and that was revenge served best cold !! The ultimate revenge. Now it was chatting time with the villain’s harem of witches. Just couldn’t wait to show those bitches their true place- in the pots of boiling oil in hell !! From the far corner of the pack land, when she heard Zompano’s cries, she knew her husband must be smiling at them right now.

And yet, she just kept silent, ignoring everything I said, she was infuriating. “Where is Tessa?” I asked again. “I don't know, I had her and I lost her. Makes me wonder where you are hiding her” she said. I could see the hunger rising in her eyes, a hungry creature, ready to attack, ready to tear apart anyone or anything that gets in its way. I could smell it too: bloodlust, violence, and a strange kind of anticipation of what was coming next. A wild creature with the potential to devour anything. “Do you realize how much you've betrayed everyone? Do you realize how many people you hurt by such an act? I am the one at fault not…”

"We want a plan. We’re not just going to allow that asshole to stroll away from this unscathed." I blinked at her. "What do you suggest?" She grinned, and I should see that acquainted glint in her eye. Sasha cherished an amazing revenge plan. "I’m pronouncing, he’s no longer going to break out with this. You deserve better than being tossed apart like final season’s fashion. So we’re going to make sure that he regrets this." I frowned, my mind spinning from the alcohol and the emotional rollercoaster of the day. "I don’t realize, Sasha. I’m not sincerely in the mood for revenge."

She wanted to prove that she was stronger than the people who'd tried to destroy her, she wanted to win so completely that the people who'd betrayed her would spend the rest of their lives regretting it. ‎Those were the things that drove her and those were the things that made her dangerous. ‎A person who was willing to fake her own death, who was willing to spend months plotting revenge, who was willing to destroy their ex-husband and best friend without hesitation that person was capable of anything. ‎That person was capable of matching me and I found that very intoxicating. ‎ ‎When I'd first heard about Sarah Bennett the woman who'd come back from the dead to reclaim her company—I'd been

I wished there was something I could do. I really wanted my family back,I wanted to feel the peace but I was loosing everything and trying to keep them together was not working. Every sin has consequences and mine were running fast, towards me. That night I stayed up late thinking,I had put myself in a sticky situation.I remembered how happy my life was before,before I chose revenge.I remembered how Vee showed me true love too,but I shook that off.I could not just assume the way he ignored me back then. He chose my friend over me, knowing very well I loved him more than Mila could ever love him.He still chose her just because I was not pretty enough for him.Just because he was one of the pop

There was a slight pause before the maid answered. “He… he is busy, madam. At work.” Something about her tone felt uncertain. Careful. Like she was hiding something behind polite words. Later that afternoon, Isabella reached for Ethan’s coat while trying to move around the room independently. Her fingers brushed against the fabric hanging in the wardrobe. And she froze. A faint scent clung to it. Perfume. Sweet. Unfamiliar. Not hers. She held it closer, her brow tightening slightly. “Strange…” she murmured.

She lifts her heavy leather boot. She kicks Tallulah hard in the ribs. Tallulah groans and curls into a ball. "Get up," Lady Judson barks. She grabs Tallulah by her long blonde hair. She pulls her up off the floor. Tallulah screams as her scalp stretches. Lady Judson punches her in the stomach. Tallulah coughs up dark blood onto Lady Judson's shoes. The salon turns into complete chaos. The high-society ladies scream and jump out of the way.

“The entire world has seen those pictures, darling. Do you take us all for fools?” “It’s a setup,” I insisted, my voice tightening. “Someone is obviously trying to ruin me… or Sebastian…” “What a convenient excuse,” she cut in, her eyes narrowing. “Tell me child, was it worth it? Throwing yourself like some cheap whore at Sebastian’s biggest rival?” “I did not sleep with Desmond Hunt!” The woman’s expression suddenly darkened, but instead of angry outburst, something that looked much like pleasure or satisfaction flashed across her face. “Oh well, whether you did it or not hardly matters now,” she said coolly. “The damage is already done.”

"Or else what? She said sorry. What more do you want?" The lady laughed out. "I'm going to deal with you and your stupid girlfriend! Boys!" Suddenly, five tall and giant men appeared, with almost fire glowing in their eyes. Then the woman gave her command. "Show them a bitter lesson, and anyone else who comes close to them." Thin lips spread into a wicked grin. Suddenly, Anika was afraid. What had she gotten herself into? The men cracked their knuckles loudly, smiling very proud of their strength. This must not be the first time they've had to behave like the thugs they must be.