Novel & Cerita Sophias Revenge

It is she who should be angry and the one who showed anger was the other one. When the cupids were giving each other exhausted glances, an annoyed voice called, “MOM!!!” Slapping her own head remembering she got Arman late for his school, Aisha said, “I have to go too.” After planting a small peck on Arif’s cheek and doing a quick hug with Aliyah, she screamed while walking out of the mansion in hurry with holding an annoyed Arman’s hand, “BYE!!!” Sitting on the sofa nearby, Arif and Aliyah were the only people left in the home except for the workers. "Hassan has told Simran about him being part in this Revenge shit of Ali," Arif said to Aliyah who looked at him in shock.

"I don't think I can do that. Damon would find out who did it, and he will find me. Remember, I'm in hiding, and I want him to think I'm dead. He will destroy me if he finds out that I'm alive." Rex said. You could hear how terrified he sounded over the phone. Sophia rolled her eyes. Rex was such a coward, but he was useful. He hated Damon with the same passion she did, and that made him the perfect partner for this revenge. "If you're going to keep getting scared to do the job, then I will dump your silly ass and find myself another man for the job. Maybe I'll even elope with him." Sophia threatened. She had been with Rex for years, and Rex loved her desperately. He was her perfect pawn to

Anna said in her precise British accent, "you've survived a murder attempt, a bombing, and now an identity fraud scheme, all before turning thirty. What drives you to keep going?" Sophia smiled, a real smile this time. "I keep going because giving up would mean they win. Richard, Vincent, Thomas Blackwood, they all wanted to erase me, break me, make me disappear. Every day I show up, create something beautiful, build something meaningful—that's my revenge. I exist loudly, boldly, successfully. And that's the best answer to anyone who tries to destroy you." The applause was thunderous. As Sophia left the stage, Catherine met her with a satisfied smile. "That was perfect. Every network is alre

Although Sophia found that her appetite was mostly gone, she wanted to please her mother, so she picked up the bread and began to eat, fighting the urge to retch. “I want to tell you everything you need to know so that when you finally leave here, you’ll know what to do. You must get revenge for your father and the rest of us, which are your grandfather, great-grandfather, and I, no matter how long it takes, Sophia. I’m counting on you. Jonas must not go unpunished for all that he has done.” “Mom, you seem to have forgotten just how weak I am. How on earth am I going to defeat Jonas?” Sophia asked incredulously.

“I know that the moon goddess gave you to me for a reason. And I know I’ll burn the entire Moonery north pack to the ground if it means protecting you.” His words sent a strange feeling through my chest, but I quickly buried it. “I don’t need your protection,” I said again, turning away from him. Dominick grabbed my wrist, his touch sending an electric jolt up my arm. “Then what do you need?” I yanked my arm free, staring at him. “I need revenge. And I’ll get it with or without you.” His eyes sharpened, but before he could answer, the sound of rushed footsteps stopped us. Chelsea appeared at the door, her face pale and frantic.

Vanya's eyes narrowed as she glimpsed a blueprint, the final piece she needed to bring Kevin and his company to justice. For a moment, a wave of doubt washed over her. Was this truly the path she wanted to pursue? The price she would pay for her revenge was steep, jeopardizing the trust and love she had glimpsed in Kevin's eyes. But the memory of her father's pain, the injustice he had endured, fueled her resolve. ‌ Carefully, she retrieved her sleek smartphone from her pocket, its glossy surface glimmering in the soft light. With a sense of urgency, she activated the camera app and positioned herself to capture the crucial evidence.

Why should I remain good to people after that? Sophia's head fell. They are on the same boat. He's lucky he still has battalion of soldiers who are still submissive to him, his wealth is still there and his mother is fighting to live. What about her? Even her dignity is gone and that's why she hates herself for loving Justin. "You never told me about this. West, revenge is sweet, but it also has its consequences. If you hurt them, you will be no different from them, I think you should…"

It was as Dad left, carrying a bundle in his arms and with everyone else following him that Antonio stopped blocking my path. "That is not how you use your psychic powers." He began. His eyes were angry but soft. Is that possible? "She killed my..." "It's not possible!" He snapped, cutting me off. "Abigail can't even hurt a fly." "That's what she wants you to believe but I saw her..." "Really?" He cut me off again. "Did you really see her? Did you see her face when she killed your Mom?" "You're defending her." "Because I know she didn't kill your mother. Her last memory of your mother was when she saw her outside the grocery store and that's it. After she lost her, she dialed Nicholas and th

Alexis shouted as she aimed to shoot at Giovanni but also looked like she wanted to shoot at Sofia. “What the hell are you doing here?” Sofia replied in anger, suddenly there came a bang! Sofia looked down at her chest and was shocked to have been shot. She looked back up and Alexis wasn’t there. She moved back until her back brushed the window and she turned and jump out of the window.

"To talk. About what happened to you. About Dominic Kane and Ivy Blackwood and the spectacular way they destroyed your life in front of everyone." "I'm not interested in…" "I'm offering you revenge," Miranda interrupted smoothly. "Real revenge. The kind that will make them both suffer the way you've suffered. Are you interested or not?" Sophia should have hung up. Should have blocked the number and moved on with her life. But the word "revenge" sang in her blood like a promise. "I'm listening," she said. In his penthouse, Sebastian Thorne smiled. The pieces were all falling into place.