Sweet Revenge Quote Novels & Stories

he warned in a deadly tone and Sia let out a sarcastic scoff "Selfish jerk" she muttered and threatened to bite him "Big mistake sweetheart...biting turns me on so badly and we don't want that...do we?" he whispered and by the sound of his voice Sia knew he was smirking, she felt frustrated and had the urge to make him pay but she dropped the idea because he was doing her a favor hence she would pass this one out and wait for some payback

“I don’t have time to wait. Every day I’m not strong enough is another day I can’t protect myself and another day that brian will be undergoing excruciating pain.” Her gaze darkened, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of something, pain, maybe? “Revenge is aone-sidedd sword,” she said quietly. “But for love, it could also be a strong motivator.” Her words lingered in the air, heavy with unspoken meaning. I wanted to argue, to tell her that I didn’t have the luxury of caution, but the next thing she said, stoped me in my tracks. “Get ready, phase two has just began”

“Look Sweetness, I can choose to go on dates, dinners, or orgies, and you have no damn say in it.” Her expression closes down and her eyes darken with the malice of an ocean in the middle of winter. “You’re an asshole, Jordan.” “I’ve never claimed otherwise, Sweetness.” “Don’t touch me with the same hand that was all over another woman.” She slaps my hands away from her throat and step back. A dark smirk tilts my lips. “Your jealousy is cute.” “It’s not jealousy. It’s self-respect.” “You didn’t have one when you begged me to take you, or when you squirted all over my cock.”

I slowly opened my eyes, knowing they were filled with hatred. “Hate me all you want. This is the only thing that will keep you alive,” she stated calmly. “As soon as you give up, they will be on you. It will take nothing for them to destroy you in this position,” Elder Susan commented. She stood and stepped away from me.

“The Fast and the Furious is a cinematic masterpiece.” He groaned. “Oh god. I’ve made a huge mistake.” “You’ll learn to love it. Or at least tolerate it while I quote every single line.” “That sounds like a threat.” “It is,” I said, raising my glass. “Cheers to threats.” He clinked his against mine. “Cheers to terrible taste.”

"Love looks not with ideas, was our favorite quote from the play. Every time we were sad, we would say this to each other because it brought back memories of us having fun down by the waterfall." I can feel the tears welling in my eyes, but I can't cry in front of him, "The day you left for New York, you said this to me, wiping away my tears, and promised you would see me again soon. But that wasn't the case. I waited for you, and every time I felt sad, I would whisper the quote to myself and it would put a smile on my face." "Sabrina, I'm so sorry," Atlas mumbles, "I didn't mean for you to find out this way."

"And for you, Jennifer I will make yourlife the worstin this world, Life for life, wound for wund! I will make you critical in the hospital, I will even make the people you love cry for you until they are tired, you will wish you were never born. Both you and Calvin, you are nothing to me!" "Just wait for my revenge, savage woman! I will let your suffering slowly take your life painfully! Even I can make sure that no one will save you from my hands"

"I'm just stating the obvious fact, I mean who the hell will see you right now and not think that you are going to kill someone?" "You do have a good point." "I already do." "Get over yourself, will you?" I let out a laugh. "Being sarcastic does not fit you one bit." "I will stain your clothes with blood." she threatened. "Then no McDonald's for anyone." "I hate you." I let out a laugh. "And I unfortunately love you so much." We got out of the building. CIRO'S POV I watched as she walked towards the light and she turned to look at me the moment she reached the light but I knew that she couldn't see me so I just watched in silence.

he said as he uncapped the bottle and poured the contents into Victor's glass. "Cheers to the people who come and go from our lives." She continued as she raised her glass. Victor replied by taking the glass, then stirred it and drank a little at a time. "Look at this place; it doesn't even feel special to me anymore." Julian sighed while looking around. "Sarah's done a number on you, buddy," Victor replied. Dante immediately flicked his index finger, "Wrong. She's not the one who changed me," he said.

Sylvester didn't need anyone to tell him what he looked like, he already knew, even his face was coated in blood. She stopped in front of him and snatched the knife away, throwing it on the floor next to the bloody dead man, tears streaming down her cheeks and he knew exactly what she was about to say but.... He was not in the mood to hear it. “What have you done?, Sylvester, what have you done?, Are you crazy?” Sylvester stared into his mum's eyes drenched with tears. “I will avenge my sweetheart,” Sylvester said, his voice uneventfully cold and scratchy.