Novel & Cerita Revenge Wedding Manga

ELINA (p. o. v) He said his name is Hayden LI not Harry... and he said that he married me to take revenge... what revenge.. me: " what revenge??" Hayden: " you will know soon my special kitten maid... " said in dangerous voice.. Hayden: " now again tell me who are you here?? " me: " I am your wife... " Hayden: " no kitten... I already told you that you are special maid kitten here... "

They like it so all the guests with them, I don't know if my two friends will come. "Are you happy now? You ruin my my fucking life." suppress the emotion that I said softly here to the woman next to me. "S-Sorry," she replied with a bow. I laughed out loud at his behavior. "You know, I really don't know where in the world you came from and you suddenly appeared in front of me just to mess up my life. If all you need is money I'll give you, you don't have to ruin my life just to at a useless wedding. " I uttered weakly mixed with anger, because I really don't want to get lost here. I want to kick the table full of food and wine.

"I was the one that wanted it to happen. And…also the marriage too, I was the one that urged him. If I hadn't done so all these wouldn't have happened but… I will tell you something, Shirley" She faced her friend, a serious expression on her face and Shirley couldn't help but be serious too as they stared at each other in silence. Waiting for her to blurt out the words that were tied in her mouth. 'Maybe she wants to reconsider this and cancel the wedding?' Shirley thought, staring at her friend with hope In her eyes, but Ariana was going to destroy that soon. "I do not regret ever signing the deal and I would do it again if that is what I can use to get my revenge," She spat out the words t

"If we are going to destroy him slowly, we need a proper revenge plan, one that he won't see coming." “Isn’t Elias and Violet having their wedding this weekend?” A smirk curled on my lips. “My first act of revenge will be to crash that wedding. It's time Violet paid for stabbing me in the back and trying to ruin my reputation. She's a snake, and since she spat her venom at me first, she shouldn't blame me for being ruthless.” “I’ll be with you every step of the way,” Lucas said, stroking my hair lovingly. "You have my full support."

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.

His large arm was hooked tightly around my waist. "Are you cold?" he asked softly. His voice sounded deep and spent. "No, " I murmured. I turned my face into his chest. Inhaled the scent of cedarwood and passion. "I'm warm for the first time in three years Dante." He shifted his weight slowly. His dark eyes looked down at me through the morning fog. The cold dominant predator was completely gone, replaced by a husband who looked like he had finally found his home in the dark. As Dante holds me after the passion, he whispers, "I married you for revenge but I will die protecting you.”

Two days had passed since Isla’s encounter with Damien, and his words still echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain. “Marry me.” The memory of his face—serious, unyielding—was etched into her thoughts, replaying over and over. She paced her room, the business card he had given her clenched tightly in her hand. It felt like it was burning her palm, a constant reminder of the choice looming over her. Was this madness? Or could we call this fate’s way of giving her the perfect opportunity for revenge?

Just the small, functional gesture of a woman who had been caught off guard by the size of a feeling. I looked at her over her son's head and I thought about the file. About the column with his mother's name in it. About the plan I had walked into a cemetery with some months ago, the clean, tactical architecture of a revenge that had seemed, at the time, not only justified but necessary. I had wanted to dismantle the Frostbane name. I had also wanted Kieran Blackthorne to understand what it felt like to lose something he could not replace with money or power or the particular brand of controlled, acquisitive certainty he had mistaken for strength.

The message I send is short, but it carries the weight of a thousand years of anger and revenge. [The plan is in place. Confirm.] Within moments, the response flashes on the screen. The message is clear and concise, and it fills me with a dark delight that threatens to overwhelm me. -[Confirmed. All is set.]- A wicked smile plays upon my lips as I read those words. The storm I have been brewing is ready to unleash its fury, to rain chaos down upon the wedding, turning it into a night of reckoning. I will expose their treachery, unveil their darkest secrets to the world, and turn their carefully constructed façades into ruins. This wedding day will be one they will never forget. They will be

Book two of the ' Second Chance Séries ' ** Chapter one ; I got my Revenge In the basement laid a young woman in her late thirties, barely unconscious, on a filthy mattress. She had a jagged scar running from her left eyelid to the right side of her face. Her nose was bleeding profusely, and her face was pale. One could hardly hear the words leaving her mouth as multiple men assaulted her. It happened every day for ten years. That was how long she had been stuck, maybe. It was karma paying her for her deeds.