Novel & Cerita Revenge Weight Gain Stories

He's not just my surgeon; he's become a true friend and ally. I've come a long way from the battered woman who once sought revenge in the darkest corners of her mind. The pain and betrayal that once defined me are now mere memories, fueling the fire of vengeance that burns within me. But this transformation is more than just revenge—it's a rebirth. A great transformation has taken place within me, shedding the vestiges of my past to embrace newfound beauty and identity. The constraints that once bound me are now shattered, allowing me to seize control of my destiny with unwavering determination. The person I once was has transformed into a formidable force, prepared to confront whatever obst

It was none other than my sister, wearing a wicked smile as she watches me fall from this 20 story building. I tightly closed my eyes. Is this the end? Isn’t it too unfair? I only wanted to live life with the man I love! Is that wrong for me to dream about?! I clenched my teeth. If God would grant me another life, I’ll make sure to find out everything and get revenge on those two!

Well, I was always surrounded by guys since they were instrumental in our vengeance plotting, but I was not really interested in any of them. I recall from my childhood that I had to devote my time and energy to exercising and increasing my stamina on a daily basis. Boys were never only a source of disruption in our plans. I couldn't allow myself to be disturbed. All of a sudden, a hazy memory of my very first rejection came flooding back to me. “Kick harder, Av! How would you kill a bear with that kick? Harder!”

Even if I wasn't sure of how I felt about him, he was a nice guy and for the first time, I really wanted to experience what genuine love was, but I could not bring myself to do it. 'I'm sorry, Knox. But I can't' Even after several hours, the pain in his eyes when I rejected him, was still living rent-free in my head, leaving me with nothing but guilt each time I thought about it. But then, I was given another chance to live for reason, and even if finding true love was going to be amongst that, getting my revenge should be my top priority, so I could not allow myself to get distracted. I took the bus today instead of a cab.

While the desire for vengeance still simmered beneath the surface, he learned to channel that energy into advocacy—organizing community forums, raising awareness about the injustices faced by families like his, and empowering others to join the fight for truth and accountability. Through this process, Alex discovered a profound truth: that while the quest for revenge could be intoxicating, the path of healing and justice was far more fulfilling. By focusing on collective action and solidarity, he not only honored his parents’ legacy but also forged deeper connections with those who stood by him. Revenge, he realized, was a solitary endeavor that ultimately led to isolation; justice, on the o

Her hand reached out tentatively, then stopped just short of touching my arm. "About what happened to Scarlett and her precious pup, I know deep in my heart you didn't mean for things to turn out this way." "You were probably just confused, maybe the wolfsbane affected your judgment. These things happen to the best warriors." "Don't worry, sweetheart. As long as you confess voluntarily and show proper remorse, we'll write you a full letter of forgiveness." Hearing this, I turned to look at Scarlett's mother. In my previous life, before the test results came out, she had approached me with these identical words.

One of the places Cole and Scarlett had gone together. Selene’s breath caught in her throat. Her grip tightened on the bag. Of course. Of course they thought this would help cover it up. Butter up the clueless wife. Throw money at the problem and hope it buys her silence. A thousand-dollar pair of shoes to distract her from a thousand lies. A bitter sound escaped her lips. She couldn’t tell if it was a laugh or a sob. Her grip on the bag tightened even more. Oh, how she wished it was his neck in her hands. Her chest rose and fell, rage bubbling just beneath the surface.

Cody even tried to grab my hand, but Noah stepped in to block him. “Emily, I know I was wrong. I’ll never listen to my mom again. “Because of my sister, I lost my job. Yet, my mom still wants me to get her out of prison. I’m really starting to hate her! “From now on, I’ll only listen to you. Please forgive me. Just look at me, Emily. Please?” I remembered how, in my last life, I had begged their family in the same pitiful way. Cody’s response back then had been, “You brought this on yourself. You deserve it.”

She didn’t look like the women who usually walked through buildings like this. But that didn’t matter. She wasn’t here to belong. She was here for revenge. The elevator doors opened with a quiet chime. The fifteenth floor was even more impressive than the lobby. Glass walls, chrome decorations, and modern paintings lined the corridor. Employees walked past confidently, their voices quiet but focused. Anna sat down in the waiting area, pretending to read a document while her heart pounded inside her chest. Years. It had taken years for her to reach this moment. “Anna?”

Her build and height barely match her weight. Her position really wasn’t something just anyone could hold. “Smack!” A sharp sound rang out as she slapped me without hesitation. “You little b*st*rd! It took me an hour to find this place. If all employees worked like you, the company would’ve gone bankrupt long ago!” In my previous life, she had used ruthless methods to control public opinion. She was also the one most directly responsible for my parents’ deaths. I suppressed my anger and looked at the two-hundred-pound figure in front of me, my expression calm.