Story On Revenge Novels & Stories

Drew wasn't taken back because he entirely condemns the idea of getting married, at least not with Jade, but he never intended to get married or have any family not after what happened to his parents. He didn't want to relieve the horrors he felt when he loosed everyone he ever cared about and those were part of the reasons why he never even make the move to tell Jade how he felt about her because he had decided to live out the rest of his life seeking revenge on his uncle and every one his uncle ever cared about before he dies. Drew didn't say anything for a while, he sat there staring at Jade with wide eyes not knowing what he was going to tell her.

She stomped her feet on the ground and turned and left the club beyond angry. The sound of whispers filled the club as Roy stood there absolutely stunned about what happened, that a woman could resist him and not just that- Slapped him. He touched his cheeks as he felt the stinging pain of her slap burning his fragile male ego, evoking the urge to make her pay for her action. “How dare she…” He cursed under his breath and walked out with a strong desire for vengeance for this slap which left him insulted before everyone. Initiating A Game Of Revenge.

And it all started with ‘Revenge’ to avenge the humility she went through, she decided to turn evil. I must be wasting your time. I know. But it just keeps getting interesting on how every powerful being joined hands together, but are still unable to stop Krulisa and Borham. Now you know, Revenge can make you unstoppable. You just keep pushing yourself to do it, until one day, you finally realise, that revenge made you lose your own world. Now, don’t stop here! Let me tell you what happened next. Back to the story. Heatherhalls Institute.

Bruce asked further " I thought you said you were pure!" Shaw stressed " Fine! Am not! Am harbouring a revenge in me!" Jasper spilled out angrily " Revenge!" Bruce muttered "Revenge for what? Why?" Shaw added "My sister was raped and killed by my close friends and I have to avenge her death!" Jasper raised his voice angrily " Urn" Bruce and shaw was shocked as they felt annoyed instantly "That's why your eyes were red!" Shaw added " What do you mean?" Jasper asked curiously

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.

He wasn’t even serious with his question, but he was offended by her reaction. “Sorry to burst your bubble but, no. I know it was sudden, and you’re probably confused right now,” she said fiddling with her fingers from under the table. “Let me get right to the point. I want to get revenge. You heard my fiancé and half-sister’s conversation yesterday, right?” “Hmm,” Revan nodded. He placed his hand on his chin and tapped his lips before continuing. “Are you saying you want to use me for your revenge?”

"It's time to face our demons and make them pay for every tear we shed because of them." At that moment, determination burns stronger than ever. The night of the banquet approaches, and I am ready to confront Derya Arslan and the Arslan family, to expose their true nature, and to put an end to the oppression we have suffered for so long. Revenge is about to be fulfilled, and there will be no mercy for those who have hurt us. Justice will be served, and I will be the instrument that will carry it out. Enise approaches me and embraces me tightly, and I reciprocate the gesture, gently stroking her back. I can feel her gratitude and affection in that hug, and her words deeply move me.

Over the years, the opponents changed their clothes, their lexicon, but never changed their reasoning, there were always enemies that stain the soil with blood of both innocent and guilty. In a land of monsters, barbarism is the number one protagonist, savagery is part of the mafia landscape, and Maria De La Cruz, will be the lamb under the disguise of a hungry wolf. She will desire revenge like the desert desires water, she will desire justice, like a child desires its mother's breast, she will be on the line of good and evil at every moment.

PROLOGUE They say revenge is a dish best served cold. They’re wrong. Revenge is a nine-year plan executed in Louboutins and a smile that never reaches your eyes. It’s watching your ex-husband’s empire crumble while yours rises like a phoenix built from the ashes of every tear you cried alone. It’s standing in front of cameras with your son, the child they tried to steal from you, and watching the world finally see the truth. I got my revenge. I won.

JOLENE'S POV The essay went viral within eighteen hours, faster and further than anything Rebecca's communications team had projected, shared and reshared across platforms I barely used myself, quoted in three major outlets by the following morning, the headline shifting entirely from speculation about the marriage's authenticity to something closer to genuine admiration for a woman who'd survived what I'd survived and chosen honesty over silence. *Henderson Heiress Tells Her Own Story, And It's More Than Anyone Expected.* *The Truth Behind the Will That Started It All, In Her Own Words.*