Revenge Wedding Manga Novels & Stories

revenge didn’t feel satisfying. “No.” Hannah shook her head. “Are you sure?” Hannah looked intently at her husband. “I have you. Revenge would only taint my heart. I’d constantly think of ways to destroy them. I might not even have time to pay attention to you.” Alden held both of Hannah’s hands, gently kissing the backs of her hands alternately. “That’s my girl,” Alden whispered. “It’s okay if I want to forget everything and live my days with you, right?”

When the wedding invitation from my high school classmate Ella Reese arrived, a video of her and her friends shoving the two-hundred-pound girl I used to be into a mud pit was already going viral. Her caption read, "Those were the days. Sophie Aubert, you absolutely have to be my bridesmaid." Our former classmates flooded the comments with jeers. "Ella's so generous. She'd actually invite a plagiarist? Will Sophie even fit into a bridesmaid dress? Making one for her would take enough fabric for three people." "It's been seven years. By now, they'd probably need a crane just to get her into the venue!" "Didn't she write Jack a love letter back then? He'll probably be so scared he'll cry." The

Mode of transportation and plane tickets are not a problem since we decide to use Brian’s private jet. ’Goodbye Miami’ I whisper to myself as I stare at the place where I have had all my happy moments and fair share of problems too, the place that had been my home. I am leaving the place to move on from some people but I am never going to leave the memories. I just need a fresh start but I sure as hell will keep the memories locked up deep within me and I will unleash them when the time to satiate my burning desire for revenge is up. Author’s note; Thank you for reading, stay safe.

Though there were many questions and doubts hovering over her mind like a dark cloud, she had no option but to ignore them and make her way to the inn. Just for a momentary purpose, she took a brief look at the letter again pretending that she was attending some kind of wedding or a party and trying to feel positive. But then, as soon as she opened the letter, she thought- "What wedding and party? This man's handwriting is so rubbish that I feel like I am going to pick some kid at kindergarden.. huh? " disappointed she slammed the letter inside her bag and left the apartment. Checked for the keys once more after closing the door and - "We are good to go." She motivated herself to not go back

Chapter 38. — Once upon a time the last revenge… By Veronica Vacchiano. Part 1. If angry looks could kill, my beautiful girlfriend and I would be seven feet under the ground, which didn't bother me one bit. On the contrary, it brought a huge smile to my crimson-colored lips and a feeling of satisfaction, because the last part of my revenge was about to come true. It would be in that marriage, mediocre and based on lies and more lies, that my sweet family would have its secrets exposed, including that girl who had dared to forcibly kiss my girlfriend days before.

A surge of fury burst through my chest. I didn’t know where the strength came from, but I lunged forward and bit down hard on Randy’s hand. He yelped and staggered back. I seized the moment, raised the dagger, and drove it into his thigh several times. Then I snatched his car keys and sped straight toward the wedding venue. I refused to lose. This was not my fate! In the rearview mirror, Randy’s limping figure gradually disappeared.

"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.

“Cancel the marriage, Adrain keeps bothering you, besides the marriage strengthens your stake. Think about it well!” I stared at him, confused. Confused on why he refused to play along and somehow just showed up catching me unawares and even more confused on why he’s insisting on the continuity fake marriage, he had been receiving serious backlash from netizens since the news came out, so why would he want this? “I don’t understand.” I whispered, very lost. “Don’t think too much of it!” He said. I sighed and exhaled deeply. “Fine” “The fake marriage story continues!”

“People who’ve lost everything don’t stay the same.” “Maybe,” Leonard said quietly. “But be careful, Aruna. Revenge has a way of making you forget who you are.” Aruna smiled faintly, her eyes glinting. “Don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten who I am. I’m just becoming someone they’ll never dare to hurt again.” Leonard studied her for a long moment, then nodded slightly. “Good. Then we’ll attend that wedding… as the perfect couple.” --- The day of Revan and Celine’s wedding arrived.

"There was a girl from the Zion family named Heather, who was just sixteen. She was beautiful and virtuous, but she left her parents and hometown to marry the Ghost King. She took with her the wedding book and a wooden comb, and went to live with the Ghost King." As she read this part, Melody's brows furrowed slightly. "But the Ghost King changed his mind, took multiple wives, and caused her suffering. As time went on, Heather grew old and was abandoned by the Ghost King. Her son died at the hands of one of his mistresses. In despair, she put on the red wedding gown and vowed to become an evil spirit to seek revenge..." It was a rather tragic love story, and Christopher had a strong disdain