Revenge Or Love Novels & Stories

“They ruined my life!” “So this is about revenge,” Lee prods some more. “Not money.” “Revenge, hate, justice, payback, boredom, fun. With him, who knows really?” With a wide smile, she tilts her head, gun rising until the barrel kisses the tip of Lee’s nose. My lungs seize. She’s gonna do it. She’s really gonna redecorate this parking garage with his brains. “Me … revenge, mostly … but also a little for love.” Love? I snort in my mind.

"I realised that there was nothing I could do to a dead woman then it occurred to me that she had a daughter, you, and that's when I began to plan my revenge on the daughter of the woman who ruined my family." Van didn't cry, on the contrary she was angry, no enraged was more like it. It was sheer willpower that stopped her from lunging at him across the table and strangling the effrontery in him so she let him continue. "When I met you for the first time and you wouldn't give me the time of day I knew you were in dire need of money for your dad's operation and I knew then it was the only way to get to you and so I had this plan to sleep with you and then dump you but after I succeeded in do

This time, he chose his revenge over his love. There was a time he buried all his hate and pain that her father granted him for her, he was ready to forgive the injustice given to him just so he could be with her, with the woman he loved but now he wouldn't do the same mistake. He wasn't going to step back from his revenge, he will avenge the pain he had gone for something that wasn't even his fault.

“Revenge.” ‎

He tears his gaze away from mine, knowing how hard I might accept that. Imagine living all my life to lay hands on someone’s descendant and I did only for things to turn south. How do I avenge my mother? I don’t speak my thoughts aloud but I’m certain Stalin understands the reason for my silence. “Sometimes , Dima. Revenge isn’t the way out. Sometimes we don’t get the closure we need through revenge. Maybe life presented Dawn to you so you can get your closure through your love for her. For a man like you that doesn’t love to fall so deep in love with a girl like Dawn. It’s not a mistake. It’s real. Accepting Dawn might be the closure you need.”

“This isn’t the time or the place for this back-and-forth. Tonight is supposed to be about hope and charity! Not about your childish infatuation with revenge.” “Revenge is hardly in my vocabulary, Andre. It’s about taking back what is rightfully mine. And I plan to do just that,” I said evenly, unwilling to yield any ground even as the tension crackled in the air like the winter chill outside. “But how many lives will you destroy while seeking your vengeance?” he countered, his voice laced with a hollow sympathy. “That’s rich coming from you.” I offered him a grin that felt both sinister and refreshing. “I’m not the one who tarnished my marriage or ruined lives for power and control.”

The man's loyalty extended only as far as his own ambition. A bitter smile touched my lips. He was so utterly, transparently predictable and that predictability was going to be his ruin. My revenge wouldn't just be about taking back my money, it would be about destroying them from the inside out, using their own greed and disloyalty as the tools of their destruction.

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

"You really like Rome, right? Let's move there. We'll get married, have kids... you, me, and don't forget about Gin. There's no need for revenge." Abigail shook her head. Even from the moment Ashton first brought up the idea, she had looked disapproving. "Abby, baby... please. This grudge is only going to keep you in a hole. You'll never be at peace until they become what you want them to be. The thing is, a grudge will never satisfy you. Does one of them have to die? I won't let that happen." Hearing her lover's words, Abigail laughed. "Ash! Seriously? You're making me laugh. How could you possibly think that someone would die? Do you think I'm that cruel?"

After having no success, he asked, "What the hell are you talking about?" "The night, the hot steamy night we shared together! The same night you told me you loved me! Did that night mean anything to you at all?" Jessica asked. She earnestly waited for his reply, searching his eyes to see if there would be any answers for her there. But there was none; his eyes were empty, so empty it made her heart ache. Justin thought about what to say. This was his opportunity to exact his cold revenge on Jessica for what she had done to him—for making him have a sleepless night and not be in his best performing form today.