The Joy Of Revenge Novels & Stories

The older man’s expression remained calm. “You finally look like a man again.” Dante’s jaw tightened visibly. “You used me.” Victor chuckled softly. “Of course I did.” The words came too easily. And that only made Dante’s anger explode further. He grabbed Victor roughly by the collar and slammed him against the wall. “I’ll kill you.” Strangely enough— Victor only smiled faintly. “You won’t dare.” Dante’s eyes sharpened dangerously. “Try me.” Victor stared at him for several long seconds.

Julian spoke. "At least I'm free now,” I screamed joyfully. I did not have much strength left in me, but the joy I had was massive, and I had to show it. Within me I had this urge that I was going to have my revenge; I would pay them back three times for what they did to me, but I had to leave that to myself and just get ready for them.

The metal is cold under my fingers. — It's not vengeance, Martha. It's restitution. My voice is calm, flat. It's the voice of this new person inside me. — I'm going to take back everything that was stolen from me. My peace. My memory. My security. And if, for that, I have to shake the blue skies of some and crack the tranquil smiles of others… then that's what I'll do. — And the children? They chose love. Not war. A tenderness, perhaps the last, crosses my heart at their mention.

My ability to fry someone's brains, and of course she deserves it. I let go of the wheel and relaxed, concentrating on her, wishing with every fiber in my body that her head explodes. I wanted her to feel the pain she's caused my family, I wanted her to feel she pain she inflicted on my Mom. She didn't deserve any kindness and I wasn't going to hold back, it was time to get my revenge. Not long, her hands on the wheel tightened and she screamed out in pain, bleeding from her nose and ears. I didn't stop though, I didn't think it was enough yet.

me: " if you are Hayden LI.. and the great business man.. then why did you joined as my father assistant and married me.. " Hayden: " oh you want answer.. ask your dad.. oh I just forgot to say.. from now onwards you won't go out of here... fine let me tell me.. I just joined your father company.. to take my revenge... " Listening to this, I felt like my world collapsed... ' revenge... what revenge...!!!!'

" I was happy at that time. I felt what love is like and what friends do. I really enjoyed it. Falling in love and finding your mate is a pure joy. I'm sorry your mind had to die. " I'm sure you're sorry. It has nothing to do with you but it's my revenge so I get you to myself. He said absentmindedly. "What do you feel when you beat me up?" I tried with another question " What do I feel, it's joy. It lasts as long as I make you miserable but after then I feel pity. But it doesn't change the fact that I find you enjoyable. He replied.

Love can be replaced by pain, and pain will become anger, and anger will become the foundation of revenge," Joanna said, and patted my shoulder. "Joanna, You know, I can't do that no matter how angry I am or how upset I am, "I said, then I sat on my bed. "You know what he's saying is true," replied Nathan, leaning against the door. "Leion has done too much to Aubrey. "If you only knew Aubrey deserved a martyr award for his great kindness and forgiveness," irritated Joanna said to Nathan, who then stood beside me and touched both of my shoulders. But I really don't want to. I can't. If he's happy there, he's just there. I don't have to take revenge or anything just to be happy. "

I touched her hand to let her know that I could feel the sadness that she was feeling. “I know,” Fiona said, letting her frustration explode. “I was just hoping that there is some other way,” she admitted honestly. “Because you deserve happiness, Vi, and revenge doesn’t really make you happy. No matter how many books I read about it, the truth will still remain, you can never have both happiness and revenge. Most of the time you will feel regret and pain once you deliver your revenge, but you will never be happy.” “I know,” I replied, trying to reassure her once again.

She wrote back, mentioning something about looking for a dull scalpel to cut off Alex's balls… When Joy returned, she found me curled up on a sofa, a glass of wine in hand. I gave her a faint smile as she joined me, and I poured a glass for her as well. We spent a few minutes in silence. Then I twisted in my seat and faced her. “I am such an idiot, Joy,” I said flatly. “I wanted to believe this would work. I wanted to believe that I was strong enough. I couldn't be more naïve…” Joy's lips stretched half an inch, forming a rather sour smile. “Let me be the judge of that. Tell me what happened. I want details. It will help me plan creative revenge, and you will only need to figure out a place

Till the moment I reached that place, I saw Aarvik was standing in front of Rehan. I am late, I guess . . “Rehan”, Aarvik called him, and I know his deep and cold voice, how Aarvik's hatred toward Rehan is beyond imagination. “I believe you have something that is mine.” . I saw Rehan laughing hard. “Shot him in his head.”, I ordered Joy, our snipper, who was on the roof of the other building, but suddenly gunshots came from behind me. Quickly I turned my head, saw Joy was dead, and a man was standing there looking directly at me.