Revenge Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

Spinning back toward Tabby, I must’ve looked as savage as I felt because she immediately cringed away. “He is not going to get away with spreading shit like that about me.” She blinked before a slow smile spread across her face. “Good,” she said, nodding her approval. “I had an ex in high school who started a lie about me after we broke up. It took a year for me to recover. Don’t let your jerk get away with that like I let mine.” I nodded back with emotion. Suddenly, it didn’t just feel as if I had to teach Topher a lesson for my own sake. I had to do this for all exes who’d encountered unfair kickback.

His Dad had cut his holiday short because of this and he was sent back to london. "By the time Mummy came out of Jail, she wasn't preganant and we didn't see any baby. We were told she had a still birth due to stress. That was when we all made our decusion to revenge. We wanted Revenge by all means and f it was going to take a billion years to get an opportunity and give our sweet vengence, we would wait" "As time grew, and as I grew I decided to leave it for God. God is the only one authorised to Revenge but you see Laura and Mum. They would never do that. They would never."

Matt voiced out. "Shut up Matt! I have not come here for your stories, I know you won't agree that you killed my parents. I know you're very powerful but trust me, I will keep coming for you till I get revenge for my parents death." I replied, moving around Matt and preparing to strike. We were fierce and relentless. Each strike of our claws and parry of our weapons carried the weight of our broken trust. I fought with every ounce of my being, my movements fluid and calculated. I could feel the power of my packmates fighting alongside me,their unwavering support serving as an anchor.

but Michael wasn't paying attention, so he continued. By that point, he had reached the most distressing aspect of his memories, and all he wanted to do was put it behind him. "When I found out about the abortion," he went on with grim quietness, "all I could think of was that you were more like my mother than I'd thought. I told myself I hated you, and when you ran away, I began to plan revenge. A child seemed the perfect way since I was certain you didn't want one, and learning that I'd lost one made me realize how much I wanted to be a father. I thought I could accomplish both goals at once-getting even with you and starting a family at the same time. I didn't think I'd ever find another

"It just feels heavy. Seeing him sweat today didn't give me my old life back, it didn't bring my dad back. It just reminded me of how broken everything is." "Revenge is never pretty," Alessandro said gently. He rested his elbows on his knees, leaning closer to me. "People who say revenge is sweet have never actually taken it. It is an ugly, dirty business. It leaves a bad taste in your mouth. But sometimes, Chiara, it is the only way to clean the slate. You are cutting a rotten piece out of your life. It is going to hurt, and it is going to feel heavy but once he is gone, you can finally breathe again." He understood… he actually understood the dark place my mind was in, and he didn't judge

The moment I arrived in front of the company building, David stopped me. "Mr. Keele, I visited my son yesterday. He's lost so much weight. He feels deeply sorry for what he did to you. He can't even eat from the guilt. He asked me to pass on a message. Please forgive him. Give him a chance to start over–" I was annoyed. "Move!" I uttered. David clenched his jaw. His expression turned vicious. "Looks like my son was right about you. You're cold-blooded and heartless. You abuse your power and money to destroy other people!"

“It’s embarrassing.” Dr. Mark leaned back slightly in his chair. “You want honest advice?” “That depends how painful it is.” “The rich eventually become public entertainment.” He shrugged lightly. “People project fantasies onto money. Relationships become stories. Marriages become scandals. Somebody always gets turned into the villain.” “That sounds depressing.” “It is depressing.” I stared quietly at the coffee cup warming my hands. “They made it sound like I ruined lives.” His expression softened slightly then. “People always hate women more publicly than men.”

That was because I knew she wasn't truly seeking forgiveness. She had made another deal with the system. All she needed was for me to say I didn't blame her or that I wasn't angry anymore, and she'd be able to swap our weights again in an instant. I also learned that our weights couldn't be changed once the system locked in a new body weight. That meant she would never gain her weight back, no matter how much she ate. She would be stuck looking like a half-starved, barely human stick figure forever. The thought almost made me smile.

the man continues, his voice softening. "But she gained over a hundred kilograms after the birth of our third child. I’ll admit... I was very unhappy about it at first. Nothing we tried was able to make her lose the weight.” I collect the bag from the counter, half-listening to him as I withdraw my phone, ready to walk out the door. “Then I saw this clip online,” the man says, his tone turning incredibly earnest.

He sighed as he leaned back and settled his red orbs on me. " Revenge has never been something I take to heart, I mean we should learn to forgive and just move on. I know I was used and rejected five years ago, but look at me right now, I have a steady job, a kid to take care of and friends who expect more from me. I can't just throw all these away in the name of revenge which could end me up jail or somewhat worst, death. I can't die now, especially not without watching my baby girl become way better than me in life. "