Stories Of Revenge Novels & Stories

“I can’t stay here and watch. I have to do something.” He was a good man. A good boy who’d grown up into something much better that couldn’t be found in this horrible world. He was too kind-hearted for his own good. “You’re going to get yourself killed. And for what? To make yourself a martyr that no one asked for? The Crows won’t just kill you if they find you!” A cry escaped her as she thought about what the Crows’ soldiers did to rebels. Killing them would be too kind for the fucking monsters. Rebels were sold into slavery, raped, tortured, and their bodies desecrated when they finally died after they were put through hell.

The impact of those words hit me like a punch to the gut. That love triangle hadn’t just fallen apart. It had ended tragically. Suddenly, the sadness in Thomas’s eyes, the photo he kept so carefully, and even Masato’s hostility all made sense. I was getting involved in something much bigger than I had anticipated. But what did this story mean for me? I wanted revenge for Masato, but finding myself caught between these two men, I began to question my own feelings. Thomas wasn’t just a ruthless businessman. There were deeper layers, secrets he kept hidden, and now, I was involved.

" Fabio struggled to talk. I took a glass of water and rushed to him but Lorenzo pushed it away making the glass smashed on the floor. I was just trying to help him. "Get away from my father." Lorenzo said and pushed me to the floor. A piece of the glass pierced through my skin. I screamed hard. No one paid attention to me. All of the attention was diverted on Fabio. "He is spilling blood." Marcella yelled. I widened my eyes in shock. I tried getting up and I did. I moved over to them trying to help him but Viola shoved me away. "It was all your fault" She pointed a finger at me. What? How was it my fault?

Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me. I am Ann hamburger, a self independent woman and not sex addict, and I am back to get my revenge on everyone who used me. Get ready for a revenge love story of miss Ann hamburger, with a lots of steamy scene.... [Excerpt] “Get her, she has taken my money… she’ll have to give me more than she has taken” Alec said to his guard coldly. No one messes with him and if this harlot had dared to… she has to bear the consequences.

Because I can never have everything in life but nobody says that I can't have my revenge on people who used me. I am Ann hamburger, a self independent woman and not sex addict, and I am back to get my revenge on everyone who used me. Get ready for a revenge love story of miss Ann hamburger, with a lots of steamy scene.... [Excerpt] “Get her, she has taken my money… she’ll have to give me more than she has taken” Alec said to his guard coldly. No one messes with him and if this harlot had dared to… she has to bear the consequences.

High School Revenge By Heartcode Chapter 3 "I'm telling you I have a bad feeling about that new intake" Mrs Morgan aka known as the prophetess said. "What bad feeling? She's just a new intake for the final year class." "She's bad news. I can perceive the aura round her. It's evil. She reeks of misfortune, revenge and pain." "Oh, Mrs Morgan! Are you doing that your prophecy thing again? How many times will we remind you that you are not a prophetess."

explained Xavier. "Why don't you just leave it to the police, let this be their business," said Maria, who did not understand her son's way of thinking. "Mom, this is not an easy thing. I want to avenge James' death. I don't want her to just sleep in prison peacefully, I want to make her suffer, hurt..." Maria felt short of breath with what her son said. "Xavier," Maria said, cutting Xavier's words. Her hand moved to grip her husband's hand that was on her shoulder.

I truly believed my life was over when everything went dark, as if darkness had swallowed me whole, and I was stranded in a place of despair with no hope of rescue. At some point, I gradually regained consciousness and saw Brian hovering anxiously over me. A surge of rage exploded within me as I instinctively pushed him away, feeling a mixture of pain and fury. "They should pay for what they did to us," Nama declared with unwavering determination. Her words began to resonate more deeply within me, and doubt started to fade. I couldn't ignore the truth in her statement any longer. As I lay there, a renewed sense of resolve formed—I was beginning to believe that seeking revenge for what they d

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.

"For now, it is time. Time to put your revenge into your own hands, time to reclaim everything they stole from you, your legacy, your name, your future, and perhaps, even uncover the truth about your past." He turned to leave, dismissing the maids with a nod, leaving me alone once more with the dresses, I turned and looked at my reflection in the mirror, the old Chiara was dead, yes. But Viviana Marino? Viviana Marino was about to be born, and her first act would be to tear down the world of those who had wronged her, brick by carefully placed brick. Tonight, the game began.