Revenge Romance Novels & Stories

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."

She went there to take her revenge " Laura replied. "Revenge? How? Maureen asked, confused. "I don't know, " Laura replied. "She needs to come back. I didn't ask her to take revenge for me.You're going to give me her new number and I'm calling her right now " Maureen said. "I won't, " Lauren replied. "You will," Maureen said and forcefully collected her phone. Laura wanted to fight back but because Maureen was older than her and because she respected her, she let her be.

And in this one, she tried to have my tendons cut. For a sister like that, I felt no pity. I wanted her to feel the same slow, suffocating despair I had known. I wanted her to know what it was to be utterly discarded. I turned to leave, but before I took a second step, the two women behind me erupted into a vicious catfight. "Celeste, you homewrecking tramp! If you hadn't thrown yourself at my son, he never would have treated Vivian so badly! She never would have left! You've ruined my family's future! This is all your fault!!"

"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.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

"When my mother died and my father's grief turned into rage, he channeled it into destroying anyone he perceived as having wronged him. Your family was at the top of that list." Isabella stared at the emails, her vision blurring. Her mother had known. Had known all along why Victor targeted them. That's why she'd told Isabella to let go of revenge—because she understood better than anyone that revenge only bred more revenge. "This doesn't change what I did to you," Isabella said quietly. "I still lied. Still used you." "No, it doesn't change that." Damien's voice was hard. "But it does explain why. And it makes me wonder—if I'd been in your position, if I'd lost everything the way you did, w

Over the years, the opponents changed their clothes, their lexicon, but never changed their reasoning, there were always enemies that stain the soil with blood of both innocent and guilty. In a land of monsters, barbarism is the number one protagonist, savagery is part of the mafia landscape, and Maria De La Cruz, will be the lamb under the disguise of a hungry wolf. She will desire revenge like the desert desires water, she will desire justice, like a child desires its mother's breast, she will be on the line of good and evil at every moment.

I wasn’t the same woman who’d stepped into that penthouse. I stepped into the rain without an umbrella. My hair clung to my face, but the cold didn’t bother me. My heart hurt, but beneath the pain, something sharp was taking root. Revenge didn’t need to be loud. It could start with silence. With a promise whispered only to yourself. They thought they could break me. But I was done being the good girl. This time, I’d be the one holding the knife. Damien’s voice still echoed in my head as I walked away: I love you.

Just like a moment ago, it was just like his memory was triggered and then he had just came back to his senses realizing that I don't deserve to be sitting on his laps, that I don't deserve to be that close to him in a scenery that looks more like romance. Fuck him. I'm the one who keeps getting swayed. We were both working together but he sent me out amidst that? I grumbled annoyingly as I threw myself onto the bed, punching my pillow repeatedly like I would have loved to do to Luca. I imagined showering his chest with these punches and then he gets a hold of my hand and pull me into himself. Stupid. He won't do that. I'm just someone he married because of revenge. Everything that revolves

Also I got to find out you assisted in her sisters medical bills. Yes I did. That’s very kind of you, I mean not every one will do that for a killer. And that’s why we are getting married soon . It seems you know a lot about Aria. I need to get my revenge on her, but that will be after the wedding. This makes a whole lot of sense now. I thought. But the fact your now getting married to the killer of your brother it’s surprising. Everybody knows about that incident, and Im not here to remind you about it.