Novel & Cerita Short Story About Revenge

Why would any woman fall for him? Only an unlucky girl threatened by her own grandpa would! Little did Snow know that Rain Frost's existence would put her in an awkward spot in their bet. Kiran stood under the shower with tears streaming down his face. A man wept only when deeply grieved! If he had found out about the York family's past earlier, he would not have waited until today for revenge. He vowed to himself that he would make the three big families suffer miserable fates for the next three months as vengeance for the York family.

The memory of her baby's innocent face, cold and lifeless in her arms, gave her strength she had never known before. As she stood there, a lone figure against the backdrop of the moon, Aline's vow of revenge echoed through the clearing. The winds carried her determination, her pain, and her newfound power – a power that would soon shake the foundations of the very pack that had underestimated her for far too long.

As Vanessa said, she'd be in a dark dungeon, confessing what she'd done. I half leaned against the wall and calmed myself down. To be honest, this is my first revenge. I was just holding myself with my passion and my desire to avenge Eva's death. When it was all over, I realized that there were a lot of holes and risks in the plan, and if luck hadn't been on my side somewhere along the way, the end of the story was out of my hands. Fortunately, I am brave and lucky enough.

She'll rot in prison! Desperate for money, Stanley turned to relatives. However, everyone despised them now, and nobody would lend him money. With no one else to turn to, he set his sights on me again. One evening after work, he ambushed me behind my garage. Before I could react, a sharpened boning knife was pressed against my neck. My muscles tensed, but I forced myself to stay calm. "Stanley, calm down. Don't do anything dumb." The knife pressed closer.

For a moment the man seemed to consider this, and Anna allowed herself the smallest flicker of hope that he might choose caution over confrontation. Then he gave a soft laugh. “I think,” he said, raising the gun slightly, “we can manage.” The tension in the room thickened, stretching the silence between them until it felt almost unbearable. Anna sensed what was about to happen a fraction of a second before it did. V moved. The motion was so sudden that the armed men barely had time to react. He grabbed the nearest chair and flung it sideways, sending it crashing into the man who had stepped toward Anna. The impact knocked the man off balance just as a gunshot exploded through the room.

I was badly hurt, both physically and mentally. I just wanted to scream at the People who dragged me down here, but I couldn't. I was lying on that cold ground, totally hopeless. It was just about a few minutes making me realize how I could have changed what just happened now. But everything wasn't my fault completely. It was his entire fault. I was trying to think like that, but I couldn't help and think about everything that just happened right now. Just a few hours ago, I was a happy teenager satisfied with his little achievement, and then just in an hour, everything changed forever. Blaming myself and giving up, I closed my eyes as everyone started to gather around me. I thought it was j

Some have already paid the price and in time others will follow. Jasmine ➡ Just listen to yourself.. I'm ashamed of you.. Tell me when you made those people pay, did the pain and hurt go away? Did it? Revenge doesn't make the pain go away.. Even if you kill this man, the pain won't go away.. Just look how your life has turned out.. You're married to me and the gods has blessed us with two lovely kids, you have a good home and People that love you.. What else is better than this.. And the man you want to kill, just look how weak and frail he is.. Remember in life.. What you reap is what you sow.. Don't take revenge my love.. Just forgive the man and move on.. Okay?

"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.

Just the way I liked it. But there was still an itch I couldn’t scratch. The kind that sank deep, an ache gnawing at my insides every time I closed my eyes. Revenge. I’d returned to finish what had started years ago, blood debts left unpaid. I was patient, though. I’d learned to savor it—blood, sweat, and tears from everyone who’d ever dared to cross me.

Turning my attention back to the man beneath him, I release punches upon punches. When he’s almost lifeless, Mae pleads I allow her the opportunity to have a taste of revenge and I do. I crawl away from him and she towers over her father with the gun. “For everything you did to those women. Starting from Dima’s mum, mine, and others.” Her voice is a deathly growl as she says that. Afterward, she clicks the trigger and spills the bullet, killing the man she once called father. It’s an eye for an eye. A life for life.