Revenge Or Love Novels & Stories

"And if I don't?" He looked up, his eyes darting around as if to sense where I was. "Then we will fight back. No matter how much you try to subdue us." I scoffed. "You want to know what I love most about revenge?" I lowered my head and whispered. "It's best served cold. When you don't even remember why you're being punished." My hand went straight to his head as I pulled him closer with my eyes fixed on his men.

His voice was calm, but firm. “Then why?” she whispered. “So you can get revenge,” he said, not softening. The word struck odd and hard in the hum of the party. “Get your life back.” Her breath hitched. “Why?” “Because you deserve it,” he replied. His gaze was steady, unflinching. “Because the bastard deserves everything that’s coming.” Selene’s breath caught, a surge of anger flooding through her. "What do you mean?" "He’s been playing you for years. You think he’s the man you married, but he’s not. He’s nothing more than a coward."

If I soften too early, if I fold in the face of a man’s sorrow, I may hand him the leverage he needs to undo everything. I cannot let that happen. I will test him the way the law will test him: with facts, witnesses, and records. If he truly wants to repair this, he will accept that scrutiny. Revenge is a defensive strategy. It is the only language available to someone who was rendered invisible in a previous life. I sit on the bed and breathe, counting the small practicalities. That is the work I have to do. The rest… the personal wishing, the hunger for a version of the man I loved… has to be managed and contained.

But I restrained myself and mumbled, "I know you want revenge on Loki, Nero. But ask yourself if love or vengeance, which one outweighs the other?" "Vengeance!" Nero blurted out without thinking for a second.

But deep down, I know that revenge, while sweet, comes with its own burdens. I sit in my office, staring out the window, the cityscape blurring as my thoughts drift. The cost of this revenge weighs heavily on my mind. I’ve sacrificed so much—my family, the people I love most in this world. My thoughts wander to Logan, the man I used to exact my revenge. He loves me deeply, and yet I’ve manipulated him for my own purposes.

Xinyi'er asked with a smile on her face. "Yunno, it's your first love. I understand that it's hard to let go of one's first love. You don't have to bottle up your anger. Oh, I'm sorry Mr. Long. I don't mean to hurt you." Shi Weiwei said innocently pretending to care about Long Chen feelings looking at him Long Chen glares at her and she quickly averted her eyes from him. "Why will he be angry. He doesn't have to get angry after all I'm his. I regretted being previously in love with a scumbag. Anyone who will date that guy is a waste." Xinyi'er shook her head in pity.

Cody even tried to grab my hand, but Noah stepped in to block him. “Emily, I know I was wrong. I’ll never listen to my mom again. “Because of my sister, I lost my job. Yet, my mom still wants me to get her out of prison. I’m really starting to hate her! “From now on, I’ll only listen to you. Please forgive me. Just look at me, Emily. Please?” I remembered how, in my last life, I had begged their family in the same pitiful way. Cody’s response back then had been, “You brought this on yourself. You deserve it.”

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

Lance drew a sharp breath and placed a finger beneath his chin and said, “I still don’t get it, though. Why does your family hate you so much? It is rather unnatural that they did the things they did.” “I think I’m done looking for reasons. The more I search, the angrier I get, and since the whole revenge plan didn’t work out as expected, I have come to realise that the anger keeps storing in my soul, and it makes me miserable. I don’t want to be miserable anymore. Once we find the seal and get every other thing in order, I want to return to The Rebel Pack and find happiness.”

Why should I remain good to people after that? Sophia's head fell. They are on the same boat. He's lucky he still has battalion of soldiers who are still submissive to him, his wealth is still there and his mother is fighting to live. What about her? Even her dignity is gone and that's why she hates herself for loving Justin. "You never told me about this. West, revenge is sweet, but it also has its consequences. If you hurt them, you will be no different from them, I think you should…"