Sex Stories Revenge Mga Nobela at Kwento

She picked up the flash drive. “I want her humiliated,” Jamie murmured. “I want the world to see the woman everyone praises as a fraud.” Jessica’s smile turned predatory. “Then we’re in business.” They clinked glasses, and in some sick way, as a toast to destruction. And somewhere far from that rooftop, Raine Weston had no idea that two ghosts from her past had just joined forces to ruin her future.

He quickly called the hospital and order doctors to run as fast as they can. He turns her to see the cane marks on her back and that of a dagger given to her by Racheal. He looks at her innocent face, and how they had destroyed it. He felt so angry that he hadn’t done enough of what they did to her. The doctors rush in to save her life while Luci in anger returns to the warehouse for the unfinished case. He went back in time and brought both Venom and Racheal back to life. He wasn’t done with them yet. He was going to torture them, he was going to make their lives miserable. Not here on earth, but down in hell. To Be Continued…. SEX WITH THE DEVIL.

My hands flew to mouth, but not before a short gasp escaped my lips. The large room, was scarcely lit by the red bulb dangling from the roof. At the first end, a large bed stood, properly dressed with black silky sheets, and at another end, a hammock style sex swing, hung lazily. Opposite the bed, stood a wooden wall, studded with different bondage cuffs, in colors red, black and pink; mouth gag, arm binder, shackles and a rope. Close to the wooden wall, was a table.

“Did you fight with your lover? Mr. Sean? I see, given his famous stubbornness and dominance. It must be tough being his lover.” Renee stared at Doctor Rian sharply. “I'm not his lover, I hate him so badly! I want to kill him,” Renee hissed angrily. Doctor Rian was stunned in shock. “What? Are—aren't you….” “Doctor, I'm not his lover, I've been locked up in his house all this time…,” and all the stories flowed from Renee's mouth, starting from the story of her father's business with Sean, the death of her parents, her attempts to get revenge, until she ended up in Sean's arms.

what they are talking about isn't some normal capitalist bullshit. My eyes lock onto the document as they sign and toast to whatever selfish and inhumane cause they were all supporting. Anger skitters beneath my skin, my heart pounding in my ears. Dante Romano killed my father and traffics girls. How could I let myself forget? He's the reason I'm here in the first place. I'm here to ruin him. To kill him and to free all those girls. "We'll be leaving now." I flinch at Dante's arm snaking behind my waist. His lips graze my ear as he pulls me along.

Emily’s POV This was revenge sex. Sex that would make me forget that I ever felt any atom of lust towards that mother fucker who treated me badly and manipulated my feelings. I wanted it raw, rough and stretching out my insides in the craziest way. Sex that is meant to love Kyren deeper and never look at another man’s face or look at his dick again. “Holy fuck! This is so crazy and you feel so big.” I screamed out loud and arch myself further into him so that my ass was directly hitting his groin.

I scolded myself internally, if a man that I had cherished and adored for years could easily betray me for my sister then why was I surprised that Mr Xander who was more of a stranger to me than not would do the same–choosing another woman over me. It stung, it was like reopening a wound that had not fully healed and revisiting that numbing pain of betrayal. Well, this only means that I will have to show him just how great of a secretary I could be. If I proved to be invaluable to him then he wouldn't need to replace me even if he got involved with another woman. With that new resolve, I called Simone after a casual greeting and I said; “ is it possible for us to be meeting more often?” I as

She picks it up and holds it confused. “What is this?”. She asks him. He looks up and gives her an irritated look. “You can read, can’t you?”. His answer takes her aback. Not willing to start arguing with him, she opens the folder. Her eyes widen as she read the content of the folder. Her hands trembling, she raises her head to look at Sebastian, who has a mischievous smile on his face. “You… what is this?”. She says her voice shaking. “Well, you read it. It is either you divorce me without a fuss or any drama or you face jail time for theft”. He says with a smile on his face.

Savannah reached out and grabbed Sigourney's face, squeezing harshly until red marks bloomed on her cheek. "Don't look at me like that. Drop that high-and-mighty act." "Get on your knees and beg, maybe I'll let you live." Sigourney pretended to tremble, her voice quivering. "But... why are you doing this? What do you want?" Unaware that Sigourney was probing for information, Savannah replied with childlike cruelty, "Why? For revenge, of course." "And to extort some money from your rich husband while I'm at it." Knowing Sigourney had no way to escape, Savannah didn't bother hiding anything.

I was tired of being pulled between men who claimed to care while treating me like an afterthought. A dangerous impulse rose in me, words taking shape that could destroy everything, burn all the bridges at once. I didn't care. I wanted to see the look on his face. I wanted to hurt him the way I'd been hurt. “I had sex with Alexander.”