Revenge Weight Gain Story Novels & Stories

“I'm not afraid that you're going to replace my daughter—because you just don't measure up—I just don't like you or the idea of you.” Vivian waited till the butler had poured her a fresh cup of tea and took a sip of it before she spoke, “You ask me what's my gain in all of this. Revenge. Revenge is my goal, Monet.” “You humiliated my son. Broke his heart. Made him and me the laughingstock of New York.” Vivian rose, her eyes squinting to daggers, fists clenching at her sides as the distance between her and Monet closed, standing almost bosom to bosom.

Just then, Dickie's finger moved from the power button to press the volume button of the remote control in his hand, the volume of the screen increasing as from this very moment. Here, they listen up as my mother confesses to the whole world, coming out clean about her crimes. “I have hurt and taken the lives of so many innocent people, and I don't regret it. I have had multiple abortions in the past, which resulted to my inability to conceive again. Ethan's arrival to this world was only a miracle, as my attempts to get rid of him while in my womb, were always futile. As my first seed, I saw reasons to use him as a tool to further the company's interest. He was meant to increase my wealth.”

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

“I am sorry Mr Jones. But I can’t do that, these people are only trying to make a living and taking them down is not an option. Why don’t you up your game and compete with them fairly?” Father’s jaw tensed and I knew it was not going to be good. “Let me tell you a story Ethan, maybe after hearing it, you will change your mind and see things my way.” Ethan and I shared a look. “Once upon a time, there was a man, a businessman with a wife and child. He was a good man, but he had a problem with alcohol.”

The stronger her enemy was, the more persevered she had to be. She was no longer the woman from five years ago. She returned as if she was reborn. She wanted to avenge Bennett and the two children.

Sadness filled my voice. “And that’s the pressure you need. Now Catherine, you’ve got 4 months to lose a lot of weight so you can use two weeks to snatch the man these girls want desperately, you can snatch their boyfriends, their crush and even their admirers” It felt like he was speaking to someone else because this definitely had to be a joke. He’s the man that is admired by everyone, how would he fall in love with me? To begin with, losing weight is impossible and so are any thoughts of revenge.

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.

He said. “Who hasn't?" I muttered "my parents ruined his life, his parents killed my parents and we turned out to be mates. It's all a big, hot mess. I came here wanting revenge for my parents, even took some drastic measures, only to find out my parents were the villain in the story. Then came the question, do I continue chasing revenge or do I finally allow myself to have a bit of happiness? For a while, I felt so guilty about choosing him over my parents’ revenge but I just so tired of holding on to the hate. Hate is a huge burden to hold on to for a long period of time.” I sighed.

Cold sweat soaked my spine. "Caution. Core temperature increase detected. Cause assessment—thermogenesis induced by unauthorized caloric intake." Another surge of electricity hit me. I spasmed and curled in on myself. Why did the red light go off even when I was trying so hard? I stared at the swollen back of my hand in despair. When I pressed it, a deep dent stayed, refusing to spring back. Mom was right. I was a monster, one who gained weight even from drinking water alone. No matter how hard I tried, it never came off.

Why would he need revenge when they had each other? They got married — which sent Svetlana into a frantic rage. She hated Dasha because she “softened” her son and discouraged him from carrying out the vengeance she had nurtured for decades. Because they had each other, Makar not only overcame his addiction — he began working harder, started going to the gym, earned more, and eventually opened his own small distribution company. Revenge became completely irrelevant, because he had found something much more meaningful — his beloved wife. And in time, his meaning in life grew even more, because Dasha became pregnant with twins.