Sophias Revenge Novels & Stories

‎"I know how that feels." ‎ ‎Michael turned toward her. ‎For the first time... ‎He wasn't looking at Vivian Salvatore ‎He was looking at a woman who had survived betrayal. ‎A woman carrying wounds. Wounds she refused to show anyone. ‎ ‎"You've changed." ‎ ‎Vivian raised an eyebrow. ‎"Is that supposed to be a compliment?" ‎ ‎"You don't run anymore." ‎ ‎She smiled bitterly. ‎"Running never saved anyone." ‎ ‎Their eyes met again.

He looked at me and declared righteously, “Your threats mean nothing, Ms. Lance. The fact is, your daughter killed herself!” I did not utter a word. I simply picked up the scalpel and prepared to cut off Valarie’s other ear. Before I could act, the police breached the door and pinned me to the floor. The livestream audience erupted in cheers. [Take this kidnapper out and execute her!] [Justice is served! You can’t outrun the law forever!] [Thank God! The girl is saved!] Both Davin and Gabriel breathed sighs of relief. They were all waiting for me to look afraid, to see my plan fall apart.

I stayed back, watching. "You won," Eleanor said, each word an effort. "You destroyed everything. Happy?" "No," Sophia said quietly. "Revenge doesn't make me happy. It just makes me even." Eleanor's good hand grabbed Sophia's wrist. "He'll hate you. When he realizes you planned all of this. Manipulated him. Used his father. He'll hate you like you hate me." "Maybe. But at least I'll be alive to see it." Sophia pulled free. "And he'll still be better than the man you tried to make him."

Sophie and Antonio sent off all the guests, including a drunk Soren. "Are you sure this is what you want to do?" "I'm sure, Antonio." Sophie looked at Antonio's worried expression. "I didn't have the power to get my revenge before, but your appearance gave me hope. My father saved Soren, but William still killed him. I can't just pretend nothing happened when I know who my enemy is!" She choked back a sob. Antonio pulled her into his arms. "I'm willing to do anything for you, Sophie, but I don't want you to live your life in hatred and consumed by revenge…"

“My mother. Dear, sweet, broken Carmen. She thinks you’re a victim. She thinks she’s the hero. It’s adorable, really.” He stopped in front of her, crouching down so his eyes were level with hers. The scent of him, clean sweat and expensive cologne, filled her senses, a dark, familiar drug. “Here’s what’s going to happen. You are going to contact her. You will tell her you have a plan. A way to get real, lasting revenge on Alejandro for what he did to her. You’ll tell her you’ve seen the light, that you’re ready to fight back, but you need her help.” Sofia stared at him, her mind a whirlwind of terror. “She’ll never believe me. Not after what happened at the bar.”

The same love I kept on denying and calling it friendship and pushed him away? Theo looked at him with patient eyes, waiting for me to speak up.. When I didn't, he just held me tighter.. I sighed feeling his warmth.. We'll see what happens next.. But I can't lie to him and hurt him anymore.. "I am reborned.. I know it sounds crazy but it's true.. " I felt him stop breathing for a moment before kissed the back of my head for me to continue.. "I already lived my life and saw my tragic end.. And also saw the people who caused it.. I was too naive to not see through their intentions.. But this time, I won't be this naive.. I'll take revenge from them.. I'll make them pay heavily.. "

“Get ready to watch the history of your life rewritten, sweetheart. Starring you, in the role of a lifetime.” The TV flared on. My eyes locked on the screen, unblinking, as if looking away might make the air vanish from my lungs. A polished voice filled the room. “... Following the tragic death of billionaire Roland Holt, his only child, Adrielle Holt, is said to have suffered a severe mental breakdown. She is currently recovering in a rehabilitation center, where her devoted husband, Valen Donald, remains by her side...” My head whipped toward him, then back to the screen. “Rehab? Mental collapse?” My voice broke, high and desperate.

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

They stared at a shy Chamberlain as he evaded their eyes. Sophia’s eyes narrowed. “Hope you can fight because…this ... . Because this is just the beginning” she walked away with her men. As soon as we got to the car, I let out a breath. Revenge takes guts.

"He kidnapped my son, Sophia. Please help me. Is he alive? You know that, right?" Sophia's gaze slowly rose, her eyes locking onto Sarah's. A mix of emotions swirled in their depths—guilt, regret, and a hint of fear. "Yes...he's alive," she whispered, her voice cracking. "He came here to meet me in this jail. He said... he said he would take his revenge from Nicholas." *************************************