Story On Revenge Novels & Stories

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.

The thought that Sophia’s actions could keep them apart ignited a flame of vengeance within him. “I saw you for the first time at that wedding,” he began, his voice low and intense. “I fell in love with you at first sight! Orman was already struggling with his feelings for Riddhima, but when he met your sister, it seemed like there was hope for him again. But because of you, they never became one. That’s when I decided to take revenge on you!” His words were laced with bitterness as he recalled how he had shouted at her in his anger. Sophia's eyes widened, and hurt flickering across her face. “That means all our moments in college and your proposal were lies?” she asked, her voice trembling

"I don't like you at all, so do your best to remember that and stay out of my way." Wheeling around, I walked out of the study into the room. There was no way I'd stay in the same room as him. I began throwing my clothes into my bags for the second time in a month. He was right. We need to heal. This—whatever it was between us—wasn't working. He'd been lying to me from the start. He really was the cause of my father's death. The lingering voice was right. My revenge plan was back on, and this time, I'd see it to the end, and just like a moth drawn to a flame,

I knew he would be digging, and wouldn't let just any woman be in the vicinity of his only son. "So you know?" I asked, finally tearing my eyes away from his naked torso and lifting them to his face. "I would like to hear from you. What's the story?" He asked, his eyes holding curiosity. I sighed and stared down at the carpeted floor as I began to tell him my story. Having to relive those moments again hurt my heart. I skipped the part where I lived on an island and was a surrogate. I concluded by informing him with gritted teeth. "I just want revenge against Noah and Ruby and obtain my pack back from those two scoundrels."

"I need the rest of that document. Now." "You know where to meet me," I snapped before ending the call. There was no time to waste. My car came to a halt for a second and my heart couldn't stop poundig in my ears. I knew already that this was going to go well. This wasn’t just revenge. It was justice. Since Zayde wanted to throw me away for that snake, Ariana, without knowing who she really was and without knowing the secrets she kept. Well, I was about to show him and the world.

Jules! I managed to take another gulp before she snatched the bottle from my hand. "I get it, you're angry. I am too. I was literally going to confront the asshole when I got kidnapped too, so we're on the same page, but are we going to do it? All your inheritance has been passed down to him. The company is basically his now. The world believes he's the best husband and father out there." "Then I'm going to start from scratch. I'm going to build my way up and make sure I get my revenge. I'm not just going to sit around and wait for them to catch me again while nursing their betrayal."

He had overheard his parents speaking in hushed tones after Sebastian arrest about it, shocking him as well. Kaira laughed bitterly, realization dawning on her, “It was only about getting back at me wasn’t it?” She asked with venom. “This marriage was all about getting revenge on my family. You never loved me, it was all about the revenge for you.” She yelled angrily, pulling on his shirt but he didn’t react and just let her do as she wanted. “Kaira, please—“ Older Mr Ashford began, walking closer to her but she cut him off.

His voice was barely audible, lost in the cacophony of panic that reigned outside his window. As the night deepened, the city pulsed with a mix of scandal and anticipation. Aurora retreated into the safe cocoon of her apartment, yet even there, every shadow seemed to whisper of impending danger. She paced the length of her living room, replaying the chain of events in her mind. The satisfaction of seeing Dorian’s world crumble was undeniable, but the cryptic message gnawed at her. It was a reminder that in the intricate dance of revenge, one could never be sure who might be watching—or waiting.

she opens her mouth a few times, searching for the words, but I gently hold her hands and shake my head. “It’s not your fault. Things just… turned out this way. Maybe this was how our story was meant to end. It started with a foolish act of revenge—and in the end, revenge is exactly how it died.”

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.