The Heiress' Revenge Novels & Stories

“ Did he look like this? Helen looked at the picture for a few seconds then slowly nodded. “ Yes, that's him” My pulse quickened, Victor Kane the first real connection. “ Open the box” I said. Maria stepped forward and removed the lid. Inside were several items. A pearl earring,a bloodstained handkerchief,a small silver bracelet,a folded hospital firm and a sealed white envelope. I really can't recall dropping this before I died,or were some of my memories clashing with that of Vivian. My hands shook as I picked up the envelope. Across it was written. If anything happens to me,give this to Vivian.

“Let’s take this one day at a time, heiress. We’ve already made so many enemies. Never forget you still have your father to contend with.” “Oh, trust me, I've got ideas. My father might just appreciate my cunning nature.” With that, we shared a conspiratorial smile, ready to face whatever lay ahead. The past was still palpable, tangled in our minds, but the promise of a new dawn stretched across the horizon before us brighter and bolder than anything we’d faced. Together, we’d not only seek revenge and reclaim our lives; we would redefine what love could mean a love forged in trials, tested by fire, and bursting forth like a phoenix into a world ripe with possibility.

} Victoria didn't know where the voice came from, but the water of revenge kept boiling in her heart, and she couldn't let go of her hatred towards the Hamilton family. She quickly agreed to the voice, "Yes! I want them to experience despair beyond human understanding; I want them to live a desolate life; I want their bones to rot on the street without anybody picking them up." {Your wish shall be granted, and you shall watch it happen with your own eyes and execute your revenge with your own hands} the mechanical voice replied, and Victoria scoffed. "I am dying like this, and you are still giving me false hope. It's enough for me to know there is someone who would avenge me; I don't need to

And that someone used to be Shane Ryder until Clare claimed him as hers. That night was one of the worst ones I’ve ever experienced. So I push the thought to the back of my mind. Clare is still talking my ear off about how amazing everything looks when two girls walk towards us and I immediately want to run away. It’s Megan Rose and Eden Park, Clare Haistings friends. They both look absolutely amazing in their matching satin oval green dresses and strappy heels. They’ve always matched and I thought it was childish at first then I realized that Clare encourages it only because she looks like a main character when she’s with them.They are mean girls that Clare uses to hide behind in order to k

I had been called useless so many times that at this point, it didn't even hurt anymore. But watching her, Isabella, the girl I saved from two men who wanted to rape her. I gave her money for tuition. Even when Adrian got angry with her, I tried to settle their fight. Was that just a pretence? Was that all I was to her? Useless. But I didn't care about that. I shook my head. I stepped toward Adrian,my body trembling. “Tell me, this was a mistake… Tell me, you are sorry.” "Oh darling, I am not sorry,” he said. My face paled. "I’ve repaid you for everything that you owe me… Isabella is worth ten times of you”

Lucien said immediately, pointing at the screen. Anderson met his gaze. “I thought so too at first. But the deeper I dug, the more differences I found. This woman is the heiress to Starlight; a global empire. And she’s now married to the heir of Enthalice. From what I gathered, they’ve likely been betrothed for years; she only recently returned to New York to…” “When did she return?” Lucien cut in sharply. “I’m not certain,” Anderson admitted, glancing back at the screen. “But from what I can tell… about a week and few days.”

The chain clinked softly as she tested it. She tugged at the restraints. “When will you let me go?” I smiled, slow and deliberate. “When you calm down. When you stop resisting.” “I would never stop, so you might as well kill me now!” she screamed. I nodded, moving out of the room, the door locking behind me with a heavy thud. Not even my sister would be slowed near, not until she was ready to submit to me and forget all about revenge. Later that night, I found myself at the House of Hell.

Now he was pulling me against his chest and whispering words of revenge into my ear. I didn't fight back. It wasn't right for me to push him away. Instead, I closed my eyes and clung to him like I needed his strength. His body was soft and comforting and he smelled good. I had never noticed before but there were traces of expensive cologne mixed in his body oils. Something about him just made me relax. After about two minutes of standing there with my eyes shut, he pulled away and kissed me fiercely. So from here, his revenge starts.

Still hurt by the betrayal, she decided she wasn't going back to the villa. And though she knew Sebastian wouldn’t mind if she stayed with him, she couldn’t bring herself to accept it. She didn’t want to be anyone’s burden. So instead, she told herself she would find a hotel to lodge. As they walked towards the car, Heira lost her balance due to how weak she was. Sebastian’s arm caught her just in time, but another hand reached out too, firm and steady. Her gaze dropped on polished black shoes, unmistakably expensive. Then slowly, her eyes lifted, only to see the last person she expected. Dante stood there in his immaculate build.

He must have thought it was Gerald who entered because he was busy making out with a lady who had her back to the door. “I– I’m sorry, I will– gasp!” Saffron gasped, it felt as though a thunderbolt went off in her mind when the lady looked back at her. It was Celina! Caspian’s dead fiance! The love of his life! And the lady who hates her more than anyone else in this world!