Tear You Apart She Wants Revenge Novels & Stories

Her eyes were wide, not from what she’d done but from what it had felt like. She stared at my shoulder, at the blood that was hers now. The knife clattered to the ground. “You didn’t think I’d bleed?” I said, crouching slightly as the sting pulsed. “You think this is revenge?” she snapped. “You think bleeding a little changes anything?” She moved closer again, her voice venom. “No. I want to see you rot from the inside. I want to take everything you love and destroy it. I want to watch you unravel and lose your mind. That’s the revenge I want.”

Please, let me go. Images of past abuses and violence inflicted by Evander haunted her again. No matter how strong she appeared, the specter of her past trauma always loomed. Evander showed surprise at her sorrowful tears. "Why are you crying? Is this another one of your tricks?" Senna didn't reply, her eyes betraying fear. Evander released his hold on her. "Stop crying! I don't like women like you who cry just because I force them to do—" Slap!

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar

Her slender body trembles with her thin summer dress that clung to her delicate curve . "Please don't. Do...don't co...me near me " she wishperd her voice cracking with a fear and a hint of defiance that only fuled his rage . He didn't respond with the urge of Revange boiled in his head , drowning out everything else. His large hand shot out, grabbing the hem of her dress in vise grip . With a savage yank, he tore it apart . The fabric is ripping like paper under his strength. "No ple... please help , someone help me please, " she scarmed.

She threw a rock towards the mirror and it shattered into pieces. She grabbed her hair and started pulling them, "I don't know whom Mike was talking about but I will not let another woman replace me. I was his love and I will be. Don't be so happy yet Denzel, remember your dear wife doesn't know yet that how ruthlessly you kill people. You have killed many families including mine even though you kept lying that you did not kill them but I will never believe you! Now, I am alive. Until I die I will take revenge. I wanna see what do you do when your wife backstabs you, I wanna see what do you do when your wife cheats you. I will make you get hurt so badly, you will feel the pain like I did. Th

He itched his neck, he was uncomfortable with her kneeling in front of him. “...but now...” she pursed her lips and lift her teary eyes at him. “...there’s someone I wanna kill, the man that ruined me, destroyed my life. I don’t know how I’m gonna do it. I just wanna kill that man that has hunted me all my life, killed my father, my brother, and nowhere about my mother. Help me please, help me get my revenge.” The tears slipped off her face and dropped on his feet. And her head fell on his feet.

She watched as Adrian's features morphed into confusion as he stared back at her waiting for some kind of clarification, Aracelt wiped a tear that tried to wall and showed him her thumb which she had used to wipe her tears. “these tears, this pain, this grief, I don't want it to end, I want to feel and consume it. I want to relieve all those memories over and over again, so that one day, when I have my parent's murderer in my face, I can make them bleed the same amount of tears I have shed over the past few years.”

She grappled with the realization that her quest for revenge had led to collateral damage. Finding a quiet spot in the park nearby, Rita sat down, tears streaming down her face. She realized that her desire for vengeance had consumed her, blinding her to the pain she was causing. She had let her anger cloud her judgment, leading her to make a decision she now regretted.

All I felt was a burning rage,I gripped the sheet so tight,tears streaming uncontrollably. When he saw the sweat on my brow and my pale face,he recognized that something was wrong. "Sandra, are you okay,what's wrong?" What have I done to deserve this torment from him and Annabel?. Now ,I was like a vengeful spirit, determined to make them pay dearly. Annabel knew that Michael wouldn't listen to me, rather he will pay more attention to anything Annabel said,wish gave her more confidence to repeatedly hurt me.i was all too familiar with their tactics.I knew

She saw me standing in the crowd. She suddenly reached out to point at me, and her tone was sharp. “Shane, you always suspected I was having an affair with Jeremy! I know you got people to set me up, didn’t you? You’re despicable!” Everyone instantly looked at me. I had just come back in from throwing up outside, and my face was still pale. When I heard that, tears streamed down my face again. “Karli, what have I done wrong? I gave you my salary every month, and my mother gave you the family heirloom as a wedding gift. How could you do this to me?”