Revenge Pranks Novels & Stories

I’ll suck up my losses, but I’m going to take the chance to get revenge for everyone who has been scammed! "We’re going to punish her live for every gift you send! A slap is worth $5, a kick is worth $10! "If you send $50, I’ll have her get on her knees and beg for forgiveness!"

“What goes around comes around. Do you really think you’re smarter than everyone else?” As the police moved to take me away, I spoke up immediately. “Officer, I want to report Thomas for organizing group debauchery! And Samantha knowingly being a mistress!” The moment I finished speaking, everyone froze. After a brief silence, an uproar broke out. “Hahaha, that’s ridiculous! Reed, did you hit your head or something?!” Samantha’s eyes turned red, her voice trembling. “I just came here to relax for Christmas, and you’re calling me a mistress?! Do you have any shame? Don’t you know how I’ve treated you all these years?!”

"I'll do it. I'll agree to go back to the family and cancel the wedding with Robin." A long silence stretched from the other end of the line. He didn't ask why. He just said one word. "Alright." After hanging up, I immediately called my wedding planner. "This is Isabella Moretti," I commanded. "The wedding is off. I want everything pulled. The hall, the cars, the security detail, the food, the flowers. Pull it all. Now." "Wh-what? Miss Moretti, but…" "Do as I say." I have seven days to plot my revenge. The countdown starts now: Day One.

She made up her mind to go with them no matter what it takes. All through that night, she stood at the rooftop and prayed to God for divine intervention. "Dad, Mom… you guys can hear me, right? Please, help me out. I want that woman to trust me, she is the only person that can help me take revenge for your death" “What!? How can the boss behave so rashly and give you the position of the team leader?” Stella exclaimed. Sophia frowned and pouted. Why is Stella acting like it is a big deal?

“You heard me right the first time, unless your ears are so tired of listening to rubbish from what your friends talk about all the time. Hazel said smirking. “Guys quit it, we can’t possibly be fighting at a time like this. Don’t you know what today is. We need to be focused on how to make the opposite side suffer, not throw punches between you two.” Louise said coming in between them. “Fine, I guess you are the one with the attitude. But for the sake of our oncoming pranks, lets us discuss about what we are going to call ourselves first, before thinking of the pranks that we could possibly do that.” Hazel said as she faced the group.

I wasn't going to judge my best friend of how many years—ten, fifteen—just because of a mistake I made for five years of my life. Five years wasn't equal to ten years, and I definitely shouldn't have accused her. I hit my head against the ground not so slightly when I laid back down on the ground, and I stared up at the stars for minutes before standing up again. I think I know exactly what to do now to get my revenge.

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.

They said revenge is a dish best served cold and I fully agree with that statement. Sometimes one needs to wait for the right time to get their revenge. Just as I did with Olivia, making her think that she has won and that everything in her life is going according to plan. Then I would appear and hit her where it hurts the most. She didn’t really know what I was capable of and what I was willing to do to get what I wanted.

Every time it sees those families get to be happy, the pain increases and it’s rage does too. My name is Vivian Dongalion, I am that lone wolf, and I am going to get my revenge!

But then they start to laugh. Mindy stands there, her face twisted with rage as she wipes the mud off of her skin. "You are going to pay for this, Ivy," she snarls, her eyes fixed on me. I simply smile, knowing that I have finally gotten my revenge on her. "Oh, Mindy. Don't be such a sore loser. It was just a harmless prank." Mindy glares at me for a moment longer before finally storming out of the garden, her mud-covered body leaving a trail of dirt in her wake.