Revenge Or Love Novels & Stories

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

I want to be a girl who urgently needs to be loved. I adjusted back from him. and sipped my empty coffee cup. I don't know what I should say, I don't know what I would say. "Hae-Jae, I want to be loved but not yet, I'm still planning on revenge on the ones who made me bleed " I wanted revenge more than I wanted love, and I'm just a few hours away from getting what I have always wanted in a long time. "Anna, with strong love, revenge can be gotten easily."

"Revenge is my motivation..." "What about love?" Love? "You love your mother. You love your father. You love your friends. You love Kayla." The sound of her name was enough to chase the fierceness of my anger away. Octavius say the look in my eyes, saw my resistance. "Think about her. She's the reason you are coming back to live. Will you long for revenge over love? Kayla loves you. She was willing to break her vow for your sake. Doesn't that mean something to you? Isn't that enough reason?"

“I swear to you… I’ll make them pay.” And in that moment, I knew—love was dead in me. Revenge was all that was left.

“I don’t have time to wait. Every day I’m not strong enough is another day I can’t protect myself and another day that brian will be undergoing excruciating pain.” Her gaze darkened, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of something, pain, maybe? “Revenge is aone-sidedd sword,” she said quietly. “But for love, it could also be a strong motivator.” Her words lingered in the air, heavy with unspoken meaning. I wanted to argue, to tell her that I didn’t have the luxury of caution, but the next thing she said, stoped me in my tracks. “Get ready, phase two has just began”

“I'm not running away. If I was, I wouldn't be bent on having this revenge.” “That's your issue. Revenge is all you care about.” I raised my voice a notch higher and she pulled her hand away. “When would you look past this revenge and see all the love and light that surrounds you. You've become so obsessed with killing Scott, it has made you self centered. You would do anything to achieve that including things you wouldn't normally do.” “ Isn't that what revenge does to people?” “No. It does what you let it do to you. When would you realize all the good things around you. The love and care. Even Carl suffers from what this revenge is doing to you.”

Such is his love I never knew someone could love you to this extent but again I was a callow in love I just can't help myself from falling in love with him But my love is tainted unlike his And he will discover this very soon He will feel hearbroken ,betrayed ,deceived but that is what was always meant to happen. I had planned my revenge and within a few minutes it will be executed This peacefull night will turn bloody just like it did that night I lost my everything. Xavier please forgive me for what I am going to do I know you love your Dad a lot but I had to serve justice Those who once did the inhuman acts of killing hundreds of innocents have to payback a much heavier price with interes

She still cannot believe the same teeth that bit her as a symbol of love could do the same in the name of hate. Two-bit marks opposite each other. One stands for love and the other for rejection. "There is no coming back from this mess. I just need to figure out how to get my revenge." Selena told herself.

Revenge, he realized, was a solitary endeavor that ultimately led to isolation; justice, on the other hand, was a shared journey that could foster unity and strength. As he moved forward, Alex remained vigilant against the shadows that lingered in his periphery. He understood that the threat was real, but he also recognized that he was not alone. With the support of his friends and allies, he was ready to confront the challenges ahead, armed with a renewed sense of purpose and a commitment to protecting those he loved. The cost of revenge might have been steep, but the price of love, community, and justice was priceless. And in that realization lay the foundation for a future defined by hope

she says flatly. The words slice through the air like a blade. I don’t answer. That’s her confirmation. Scarlett folds her arms, voice trembling now. “You still love her. After everything.” “Love,” I repeat softly, tasting the word like venom. “Isn’t the right term.” “Then what is?” “Obsession, revenge, disgust,” I say. “Retribution. Take your pick.” Scarlett’s face twists—hurt, fury, disbelief. “You’re pathetic.”