Short Story On Revenge Novels & Stories

I regretted what I said the moment it came out. She deeply sighed. "You think? Does anyone crave for revenge if nothing bad happens? No one wants to leave their life fighting and getting revenge, but we have to. We get back at people after they hurt us or our love ones, it is a feeling that is filled with pains and grief and we all think getting back at thoes who caused the pain would make it better. "She crossed her hands." It getting haunted by the past and not wanting to move on easily that make it worst. "

“Once there was a girl who had no one but her grandma. She was always bullied, always blamed, always looked down on. But one day, she realized she didn’t want to be the loser hero anymore—she wanted to be the villain who always wins. Since then, life’s been awesome.” Nala gripped the iron bars so tightly her knuckles turned white. She gritted her teeth, the cold night air biting her skin. “The moral of the story is: being the villain is always better. Have a nice life, baby sister,” Camille sneered before backing away slowly. “I promise you, Camille, I’ll get back at you, you little bitch!” Nala screamed at the top of her lungs until her voice gave out. Now, here she was, staring at the unfa

The humiliation and beating were beyond my comprehension and it makes my heart burn in anger. ATLAS POV I listened to Rhea's painful story. My emotions were mixed up as she narrates everything while tears running down her face. I broke from her tight embrace and looked her in the eyes. "I know that deep inside your heart, you wanted to seek revenge because they looked down on you like you were nothing. However, whatever the circumstances may be, seeking revenge ain't a good choice." "I wish to have my revenge after all I've been through in the hands of those who mocked me," she replied. "They thought I would bring bad luck to anyone who comes across my life. Isn't that harsh for them to say?

I said, my grin widening as her face went pale. "You’re bluffing! You don’t know anything. Stop lying! You don’t know why she lost her job!" Lisa shouted, falling right into my trap. "Wait, does that mean her mother wasn’t on vacation and was actually fired? That bitch acted like she was better than everyone. What a joke!" someone from the table behind us said. Lisa's face turned as red as a tomato. Revenge was so satisfying; who would have known it would feel this good to get back at the people who hurt me? I should have grown a backbone ages ago.

"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.

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

He came through with his vow to destroy all our lives. Even though I killed him in the end, he still won. “Is that it?” I asked eventually. He grinned again and said “No, I saved the best act of revenge until the end. The biggest revenge of all was doing to your families, what was done to him. Your father and his father both stole a slave and a baby from him, so he stole a baby from you, then made that baby his slave seventeen years later”

I will surely get to the root of this and get revenge! Those wicked people that murdered my parents should get ready for a taste of my vengeance!

“Tell me, how does it feel? Now that you’ve gotten your revenge? Now that you’ve killed the man who sold you? Are you satisfied? Are you free?” Nyx said nothing. The hollow place in her chest provided answer enough. “That’s what I thought,” Evander continued. “Revenge is like poison, little wolf. It eats you from the inside out. By the time you realize what it’s cost you, there’s nothing left but a shell.” “Spoken like a man who’s made a career of poisoning others,” Nyx shot back.

She had been the only person who stayed beside him when everyone else began turning away. And after she disappeared— not a single trace of her had ever truly been found. “I don’t believe you,” Dante said coldly. Victor chuckled softly as he slowly got back to his feet. “But you’re curious.” Dante said nothing. Because the most infuriating part— was that Victor was right. “What proof do you have?” Dante finally asked. Victor took out a handkerchief and calmly wiped the blood from his face. “Peter wanted revenge on anyone who ever touched Aurora.”