Revenge Tattoo Ideas Novels & Stories

She would gladly open and welcome it with wide arms. "Honey, why are you so gloomy? We are going to play with our enemies today, you should be happy! Isn't this what you have always wanted? I mean, revenge for your parents death, huh?!!" West took her hands and squeezed tightly. "I'm okay, I just…"

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

“But if you want a romantic setup, I could do that. Now, what did you want to ask me?” “What’s your tattoo all about, what does it mean or was it just a spontaneous one?” He grew quiet for a bit, and I got worried, I probably shouldn’t have said anything. My curiosity would be the death of me. “The tattoo stands for a rebirth, my rebirth from drugs and addiction. I almost died from an overdose but I survived, so I decided to get it,” “Oh…. that’s fine,” I said in a lowly voice. “I wanna take a shower,” He said, as he pulled away from me to stand up.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

Mia heard Henry's words, she looked down at the tattoo on her hand, Mia's cold face showed extreme disdain, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile, she was feeling like she was a fool for having this tattoo on her hand. But if she didn't have this tattoo, she wouldn't know how much she loved Andy. The more love, the deeper the hatred. This was what made Mia sober and always wanted to take revenge on Andy. She let out a sigh and said. "This tattoo is the day Andy and I got married, now seeing this tattoo appear on my skin, I feel disgusted. Mia is dead, so this tattoo should disappear with her. Now I'm no longer the Mia of the past, I want to live in a different ide

】 【May the Moon Goddess eternally punish this family of traitors! Reading these messages through the pack's communication crystals, I thought of my previous life when I was the one being attacked by the entire territory. I suddenly felt that letting Scarlett die so easily was far too merciful for her. I should have let her live. Only by living could she truly taste all the suffering and torment I endured in my past life. Marcus was ultimately sentenced to fifteen years of exile for "conspiracy and evidence tampering." Though his punishment was only half of what I had suffered in my previous life, I knew he would face the same complete social destruction that I had experienced.

“The Raven. Known as the harbinger of death. Marked in her rebirth, granting ultimate authority within her title. And yet, in all her glory, eventually came to a slow, excruciating end. One where she, despite her best efforts, was unable to prevent the death of our lineage.” “…No…,” I whispered. But she was right. I could keep lying to myself, keep refusing to look… but there was certainly more than just a raven tattoo there…. It was almost like… bite marks. Semi-circles littering my skin, overlapping in their design to the point where it was almost impossible to make out what they were. …Unless you knew. Unless you knew exactly what you were looking at. And if someone is marked with a doubl

I heard her say as she cleaned the crocodile tears that threatened to stream down her face. Actually, I wasn't good from the scratch. I had to be good so I tried. Desperately. It was the only weapon an abandoned child like me had to survive. I was a child with a heart so desperate to be loved by family and they went ahead to stomp all over it. Why did I have to be the butt of the joke? All this time, what did I work for? Dear Lord, now that all this has happened, I regret my life with all my being. Please have mercy on this pitiful fool and if you give me one more chance, I'll give everything I have and get my revenge. I promise.

And because this was Maya, Reid did as he was told. He was a tall muscular frame that over shadowed her in an instant. The top of her head fit snuggly under his chin. Her eyesight only seeing broad shoulders and a perfectly sculptured chest. On the right side of his chest a tattoo sat: Fall, Rise and Conquer. "I never noticed this before." she mumbled, tracing her fingers over the words. She looked and saw another tattoo close to where he had gotten shot - a rose whose petals fell and disintegrated into a flock of swallows. The more Maya looked the more tattoos she found on his body. She was up to twelve when she spoke again “You have so many and I never noticed them.” Touching and tracing

Daphne asked, I relunctantly lifted my gaze from Damon and turned to her, I held my bag up to my shoulder and fully turned to look at her, with my hands folded across my chest. “I might want to get revenge, but I don’t want to spend my lifetime doing that,” I muttered in reply, she nodded slowly whispering something that I barely heard, I slowly turned back to look at Damon but his gaze was still on me, I raised my eyes at him tilting my head to the side, he swallowed hard and slowly looked away from me, “Do you really want to do this?! We loathe your family so much,” he said, I scoffed as a small wry smile tugged at the corner of my lips,