The Heiress's Second Chance At Vengeance Novels & Stories

Gabert did not react at all, completely unaware that I had already removed his clothes. The comments said that in this story’s setting, the male lead would only fall for a vicious heiress. In that case, all I had to do was become one. [Splash cold water on him to wake him up later, then whip him until he kneels and begs for mercy, got it?] [Then, step on his face and make him admit he is your dog, understand?] I was taken aback. However, I nodded. I had been given a second chance, and this time, my role was a vicious heiress. I could do it!

It was a dress that said, *Look at me, and fear me. Vespera slipped into her stiletto heels—weapons in their own right. She walked to the full-length mirror. The girl who looked back wasn't Vespera the Ward. She wasn't Vespera the Ghostwriter. She was Vespera the Vengeance. She picked up her clutch. Inside, she placed the crushed cigar band. It would be her reminder. The enemy was already here, hiding in the timeline. She flashed a smile at her reflection. It was the smile of a shark entering a seal colony. "Game on."

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

The world had a cruel sense of humor. In one day, the power tables turned. A billion dollar empire got acquired overnight and that too by the owner's ex. Jacintha was no longer the woman Reid could silence, dismiss or scold. She is now his greatest rival. His ex-wife that miraculously rose from the dead is back, and she would not let him rest. She haunted his dreams when he presumed her dead now that he knows she's alive, she is now his living nightmare.

she said waving without looking back. Eliana didn't bother to wave back, Ivy wasn't even looking. She had thrown ivy off balance and set the motions for revenge. She wouldn't let past events repeat itself. This second chance she'd been given would not go to waste. She would take back what she lost and shift her fate to Ivy. "You wanted my husband so badly that you killed me. Now take him he's all yours. Marry my husband, Ivy"

She was a prisoner, a slave branded by Dravonia’s chains, but she would never forget the faces that had forged those chains. Leander’s smug cruelty. Marissa’s calculated triumph. Ramona’s venomous betrayal. And Skye—the deepest cut of all—the man she had loved, had believed would shield her, who had stood silent as her world burned. Her pacing slowed near the balcony doors, moonlight spilling silver across her face. A slow breath steadied her. She would endure. She would rise, use River’s devotion, Winter’s inexplicable interest—until she held power no one could take. And when she held power enough, every name on that list would answer for the blood they had spilled. The child cooed softly i

*************** I was woken up by the chirping of birds and the relentless buzzing of my phone. The sun, which had set from the east, almost blinded my face, causing my vision to become blurred. Upon picking up my phone, I almost lost my balance when I saw the news headline. THE HEIRESS OF THE LANCASTER GROUP, NOW MRS. REID HAS BEEN CAUGHT IN BED WITH ANOTHER MAN JUST AFTER THE DEATH OF HER HUSBAND’S GRANDMOTHER. WHAT COULD BE HAPPENING? I quickly got out of bed and made my way towards the bathroom. Searching for Alex, but to no avail.

This woman who looked so sweet like an angel bore a look that could only be described as pure hatred in her eyes. He wondered for a moment if he should help her. After all, her request was not an easy one to fulfill. However, he didn’t have the heart to just drive her away from the mansion when she had come to him first before her parents. It meant the desire for revenge in her heart must be so strong she was willing to take the more difficult path to obtain it. “Okay, I will help you.” He stated. For a brief moment, he called himself crazy for even uttering those words and the next thing that came out of his mouth would surprise even himself.

She could feel the amount of blood she was losing… No one was around in the parking garage and no she could feel herself dying… She closed her eyes to await her faith… As the blood flowed from her face she prayed to God he keep her alive long enough to seek her revenge on those bastards…. As she laid on the ground her eyes closed as scummed to the pain.. Two months before… Jae Long was a very pretty heiress… Max and Asia Long were her parents and they were known as the famous CEO Couple.. Max was actually her brother but he saved her from her awful step mother… Asia later found out her parents were Royal… This turned her into an instant princess… Jae loved her grandfather George & grandmothe

The urge to scream, to run up to him and demand answers, surged within me, but my feet felt rooted to the ground, my mind clouded with shock and betrayal. Then, as if things couldn’t get any worse, I saw her. Emily. She sauntered up to him, a smirk on her lips, her eyes glinting with the cruel satisfaction of someone who knew they had won. My stomach twisted into knots. I watched in horror as she reached out to him, her fingers trailing down his arm in a gesture that was far too intimate, far too familiar. She leaned in closer, her voice low but clear enough for me to catch the smug tone.