Revenge Pranks Novels & Stories

Nothing could go wrong, at least not now when I had Luke behind me. We were two power thirsty wolves and the rest of the McKinney family were the lambs that would be our captives. The game was about to get more twisted from her. I'd extract my revenge on each and every one of them including the president, that shitty prank was aimed at disgracing me in front of Ella and it did. He had me fooled but I had the power to turn the hands of the clock.

People who were silent without knowing what happened in the past were hurt, just because of vengeance. Nothing will change if people continue reciprocating violence to the violence one had caused them. It will just start another chaos, another crime, another sin. Revi clenched her fists and glared at me. "This is not revenge, I call it returning the favor.” Returning the favor, huh? What kind of useless excuse was that?

I would let them panic first about my revenge, but I will not actually do anything back to them. When they figure out, I am not going to do shit, because if was, I would have done it by then, I will act like I forgot. Then when they have gotten so relaxed that they forget they even pranked me in the first place, then I will get my revenge. I will use their paranoia against them.

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

Their lives were essentially ruined. After the whole incident, my restaurant finally found some peace. With what had happened to the culprits, no one dared to sabotage my business again. Part of me felt a twinge of regret, though. After all, even after opening the restaurant, I still had plenty of my inheritance left—enough to play this game with them for a lifetime. But, unfortunately, I couldn't send these ingrates to prison one by one like I wanted. One day, a new eatery suddenly popped up near mine, and it was also offering a ten-dollar meal deal.

“That’s right, Martin. I did it for Mom’s own good. “Don’t you think she’s been acting like a completely different person since she suddenly came back to life? “Situations like this usually mean she needs a man, or, like Rose, she’s just jealous of my good fortune, and so she’s deliberately targeting me. “If it really comes to it, we should just send Mom to a psychiatric hospital.” At that point, I could no longer endure it and violently overturned the coffee table. Everything on it clattered to the floor. Water spilled everywhere as all three of them sprang to their feet, faces filled with terror. I was just about to slap Penny across the face when she suddenly thrust out her stomach and sc

He was crazy and he didn't play around when he said we will go for another round. I played along with him because this is one of the shortcuts for the revenge.

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.

he stared at me passionately, his eyes craving for my reaction but I was just numb trying to process where all this was leading to. "I can still achieve my revenge through you. Rather than killing you, I've got other plans. I'm gonna make you pay for the atrocities of your father and you are gonna take all the afflictions for your pack, from now on, you are my slave." Venom dripped in every syllables of his words but I could care less for now. Only four words reverberated in my head and settled rent free in it; ~you are my slave~

He asked again in a very serious tone. “Kind of.” I honestly answered. It’s true. But the feeling of getting betrayed was far greater than the love I am feeling. I remembered the sick expression he have when he pushed me off the rooftop and how he shows no remorse after. That scene was engraved in my head and my heart. “Will you be taking revenge then?” “You ask a lot of questions.” I rolled my eyes and tucked some hair behind my ear. I heard him chuckle. “You want to learn from me to take revenge right?” He muttered in a low tone.