Short Story About Revenge Novels & Stories

The comet, now the size of a hill, continued its course towards Gulistan Palace, but Sikandar had other pressing matters. “What do you mean I don’t win?” He asked, confused. You might want to talk to me inside your head. Sikandar looked around, seeing Ayesha, Salman and Faizi giving him concerned looks. Aarif, Shaan and Meeran stood by watching him with interest. ‘Good guys always win.’ Most of the time and that’s the issue. The world of web novels is filled with revenge stories where the protagonist gets the last laugh and a happy ending. It’s time we delivered a revenge story where the hero loses. The author came up with the idea and I agree with her.

he insisted, still holding my hand as the car started moving. I hesitated, biting down on my words, but the story tumbled out anyway—all of it, every detail, until there was nothing left to add. When I finally finished, I realized I was staring at him, my body suddenly getting weak. “I want to seek revenge.” My voice was thin but steady. “I want them to feel the same pain they caused me. I want to get back at them for what they did.” And then, like a candle guttering out, my vision blurred, the consciousness slipping away faster than I could fight it.

HIGH SCHOOL REVENGE BY HEARTCODE CHAPTER 7: FOOD FIGHT *Tiana POV* Why the hell is he staring at me like that? I thought as he looked at me. Everyone turned to look like me like I was some specimen that they were dissecting. Great, just great. Now I feel naked. I took my juice box and sipped from it, and it was already empty and that was the only sound that was being made. Aidan gave me a look that I had no idea what it was, but it seemed to mean something. God having all eyes on me, was such a bad thing, I mean I haven’t killed anybody yet, I decided to stare back at him, Romeo. He started the whole stare thing and there was no way in hell that I was going to back down. Immediately I looked

Not forgiving is like drinking rat poison and then waiting for the rat to die. —Anne Lamott I never believed in revenge, I never wanted to believe in it, all my life I've been the good modest humble daughter my father raised me to be, and where did all that lead me? homeless with no family. I'm ready to drink that poison, even if it does kill me, I must make sure Jesse and Benita pay for what they did to me and my father, and of course my unborn child.

demon:- since your lap is too comfortable, why don't I tell you my story, I was like you but I was small around 7 years old, my family have a cafe, it was nice but my father start his company and he got success and got married to rich business women, and he forgets all about us, I know my mother suffered, she was ill and died, I thought he going to come and see her, but he doesn't even know she is death, I was ill-treated by other, I saw true hell and betrayal, but he invited me to live with him, I was happy and I taught of forgetting all his sins, but when I go there, there were women, her second wife who miss treat me and she even tried to kill me, and I live in a big apartment all alone u

I remember the time, this room was ambushed as a payback cuz I shaved off some dickhead's head as revenge for cheating on my friend and later I broke his arm for another revenge. I always believe in paybacks and revenge cuz the satisfaction is so unreal. The feeling of beating someone who did you wrong and hear all those cracks is extremely satisfactory. I have also wanted to kill someone like I don't know but how cool would that be? If not kill, I at least want to shoot someone so that I don't die with any regrets. Not that I would kill someone innocent- pfft are you crazy? I would kill someone who would deserve it, of course. It is on my wish list. I actually have a long wish list.

Layla Vance enters a marriage with only one goal, destroy the Cross family from the inside, starting with their son. She knows exactly who Landon Cross is, what she doesn't know is that he already knows her, and has been waiting for her to walk into his world. Their marriage was never supposed to include anything real. It was designed unknowing to either of them to be a weapon, hers to strike from within, his to manage the fallout from the shadows. But in a house built on buried secrets and a contract designed to trap her at every turn, nothing goes the way either of them planned. When hatred starts blurring into something neither of them can name, revenge becomes secondary. She

she opens her mouth a few times, searching for the words, but I gently hold her hands and shake my head. “It’s not your fault. Things just… turned out this way. Maybe this was how our story was meant to end. It started with a foolish act of revenge—and in the end, revenge is exactly how it died.”

I got to the garden and sat on the bench I usually sit on. “Gova, I have arrived with very good news to share with you. I have finally exacted revenge on my uncle. I fooled him using an old trick,” I continued. “I knew my uncle was very greedy so I organized a meeting announcing that I would be giving out money to the needy. I ordered the needy to get in a line in order to receive the money. They all did as I had instigated and my uncle was the second in line. It got to his turn and I remembered him of the past, I remembered what he usually says to me and how he refers to me as the burden of the family. I remembered how he always blames me for the death of my parents. He begged but I didn’t

That the only good thing he'd done in the midst of that whole situation had come: that sudden revenge plan that had formed in his mind at the speed of a heartbeat. A way to hit Liam and Suzan in their egos where it would hurt the most. A way to keep those two bastards close and figure out how he could make them suffer for what they'd done. A way to do your best to heal Missy's completely destroyed self-esteem... A way to finally be with the woman he loved, as he had been dreaming of for months.