Sweet Love Revenge Marriage Novels & Stories

He was darkness, I was light. He was hate, I was love. He was revenge, I was forgiveness. Folding my arms at my chest with a painful smile over my lips, I was staring at the couple getting married before my light blue eyes followed by tears blurring my vision. “Congratulations.” Whispering sorrowfully from afar, I tugged my auburn hairs behind my ears, releasing a low chuckle from anguish. Why was I so sad at a wedding?

"Yes, absolutely yes." He slipped the ring onto my finger, and for a moment the cathedral threat, Richard's traps, the bioweapon—all of it faded into background noise compared to the overwhelming rightness of this decision. "I love you," I said, kissing him with intensity that carried everything I'd been too scared to fully express before. "I love you, and I'm going to marry you, and we're going to survive this because I refuse to let Richard's revenge steal our future." "We get married after we end Richard," I said firmly when we finally broke apart. "Not before. I won't start our marriage under his shadow. We finish this hunt, eliminate the threat, and then we celebrate our beginning prope

Taking advantage of the opportunity, his priority was to get married as soon as possible! Miley frowned and contemplated. Then, she said, "How are you going to prove that I'll be happy after getting married to you? Since I debuted, I have seen many couples in the entertainment industry have a sweet relationship. However, after they get tired of each other, they fight like they're sworn enemies!" "We will not get tired of each other." Jonason said with certainty, "After so many years, my feelings for you remain the same. It's just that you don't remember it at all."

Then she continued to say sadly, “Now, her first love has finally come back! They finally have a chance to get back together. But unfortunately, his family had arranged for him to get married! So, if Sweetie doesn’t show up, he’ll have to marry another girl!” “Please, sir! You are a good man. Everything else can be destroyed, but marriage must live on. Can you please release her from the contract and let her go home to meet with the cherished love of her heart? Or else I’m worried that she would miss out on her true love again and have to jump off from the rooftop of the Dallas Entertainment...” Dolly made a pitiful plea, and her acting was moving.

“If I marry someone, I want it to be you. But I need to do my revenge first to move on from the past, I need to do that to make my soul that died that time to be finally free.” “Is that really what you want? To get your revenge on him or… Do you just want to prove to yourself that you have no lingering feelings toward him? It’s fine if you will use me, but I want to accept that you will let him corrupt you once again while I’m waiting in vain.” I hold his nape while slowly leaning toward him. “I won’t let that happen, I already accept the marriage.” He announced kissing my wrist gently, “Let’s get married next month.”

He flew back the next day, defeated and silent, the F******k post deleted amid a backlash of comments calling him out for overreach. Victory tasted sweet, like the gelato we shared in bed that night—her legs draped over my shoulders, thrusting deep and punishing, her screams unbound as we claimed our future, bodies slick and entangled. Marriage loomed on the horizon, visas pending approval, but Florence was truly ours now. The drama faded like a bad dream, our love enduring stronger than ever. No regrets—only forward, hand in hand.

He held his head down and agreed with me. “Now go and conduct an appreciation speech for Cassie” he was looking at me like I was bluffing. “On the stage, in front of everyone,” I added. Now he totally looked like I was bluffing shit. “No I can-t….” “I won’t listen to any of your excuses Liam” I cut him off. “Okay but what am I going to say?” he asked me like I was about to write an appreciation speech for him. “What do you mean by ‘What am I going to say’ all you have to do is confess it. Confess your mistakes.” “But how can I tell everybody that I married her for revenge and now I want to accept her as my wife” “When did I say I want you to tell everybody about the revenge. I am just saying

Covering her body was a blanket offered to her by one of the waiters. “So how does it feel to be married to your college sweetheart?” Wendy asked. Wendy was one of the people Renata had hoped she wouldn’t ask questions about her love life with Santiago, but she would have known better. “I love Santiago so much, Wendy. Our marriage only made us inseparable," she replied confidently, as if she had been expecting the question. Wendy, who looked at Renata through the champagne glass in her hand, gently placed it on the table with a mischievous smile on her face.

He was looking for a way to crack the code open. Everything went back to normal. But now, I have to get me revenge on an old lover. I want to make sure she pays for every single thing. Now is the perfect time. Of course, Felix is getting married soon to a cute looking girl. It's an open marriage by his mother for business reasons. The girl knows he's bisexual and has a boyfriend, and she does mind at all as long as they are married. Austin doesn't mind either. I'm am all about the revenge. I headed downstairs. I'm currently staying at the Ajello's for just this week. My bride will be coming home any minute from now.

"But I really need to know... Do you love Luke?" Ava hesitated for a moment, her mind racing as she tried to figure out how to respond. She knew Mia was just trying to help, but the question was a difficult one to answer. Ava took a deep breath and looked at Mia with a conflicted expression. "I... I married Luke for a different reason, Mia," she said, her voice heavy with emotion. "It was more of a strategic move than a love match." Mia looked confused, so Ava continued. "It was never really about him," she explained. "I am seeking revenge on those who hurt me, and marrying Luke gives me the power I need to do that."