Revengeful Minecraft Novels & Stories

“Angel, sweetheart. You are too close to this. You don’t mean this.” I snap my head to my momma and she holds my gaze, neither of us backing down. But in the end I do out of boredom. “I mean it, momma. They have caused me too much pain. Either way, I will get the Vipers, and if I’m in a gracious mood, then I may or may not decide to keep the Princes Of Darkness alive. That is my call, that is my decision. As of right now, I want my mother-fucking-god-damn- revenge!” I say as I look at her and she slowly closes her eyes, shaking her head.

“If I were in your place, I would have a breakdown like you first so that I can get every ounce of feelings for those people out of my chest, and then the next day, I would come back stronger than ever and plan a revenge. I would make sure they pay back ten times more than what they did to me.” “Revenge? You really would take revenge?” I asked curiously. He shrugged his shoulders. “Why not? Those who mess with me, get their lives messed up in return. I believe in tit-for-tat.” “You are right,” I muttered under my breath as I nodded, a fire of vengeance burning within me.

Maze turned to her creasing her forehead, ”Revenge? “Yes, revenge against my most loved one who never even tried once to save me from the pain I had to go regularly with my body, mind and slowly I was breaking into pieces and growing into the cruel one I am today. Leave it you won't understand it,” What her reason was seemed more absurd to Maze. How can someone retaliate against someone for their personal revenge game?

"I don't know. Money, property, connections, whatever you need." Vincent looked at me like I was a naive child. "Marcus, revenge isn't about getting something. It's about taking something away. I don't want Nichole to give me anything. I want her to lose everything." "Her father is already dead. Isn't that enough?" "Her father dying of natural causes after living a full, successful life is not revenge. Revenge is watching his daughter suffer the way my daughter suffered. Revenge is making sure Nichole Valmont dies knowing that everyone she cares about died because of her."

She would gladly open and welcome it with wide arms. "Honey, why are you so gloomy? We are going to play with our enemies today, you should be happy! Isn't this what you have always wanted? I mean, revenge for your parents death, huh?!!" West took her hands and squeezed tightly. "I'm okay, I just…"

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."

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.

“Fine! You think you’re so tough? I won’t make you pay me back. But listen, what happened today stays here. Nobody messes with the money I made online! “Otherwise, I’ll stab myself, and when I walk out of here, I’ll tell everyone you all ganged up on me and bullied me! Don’t think any of you will get away with it!” The atmosphere grew tense. Everyone was on edge, too afraid to make the first move.

"I fed the poison to all the humans detained there. I put it in their food and water. When everyone was down, I set fire to the place. I took extra pleasure pulling off Marco's fangs when he was still conscious. It was my revenge for all the times he would beat me over nothing and then feed on me till I pass out. Seeing the shock and anger in his eyes was worth it." I looked at him proud of myself. First, because I finished my story without crying. It was an accomplishment in itself. And second, because I'm a vengeful person. I hold grudges for years and the fact that I made that rogue clan pay for my mother's death is still my most important achievement.

I’ll give Frederick a show on his birthday that he’ll never see coming. A delightful surprise, especially from the enemy he’s always looked down on. When he and his kind made sure there was no place for me and my people in this land, when they bled us dry just to let us build a roof over our heads, I know he never imagined we’d come back. But here I am. Back for revenge. Ready to tear down Frederick and his precious pack. And take his little hybrid away. Now that I hold his weakness in my hands, this is going to be one hell of a fun game.