The Joy Of Revenge Novels & Stories

"Usually I'm teaching them to survive kidnappings or active shooters. This is my first revenge training, it should be fun." ‎ ‎"Revenge training." ‎ ‎"That's what we're calling it, right? Training you to survive long enough to destroy the woman who tried to kill you?" Jade smiles. It's sharp. "Damian filled me in. I read your file. I read Aurora's file. I read all eight files. That bitch needs to burn." ‎ ‎I liked her immediately. ‎

“We’re taking everything that matters to him. We begin with Nowelle—then, we finish him. You’ll gain his trust. His heart. You’ll access files, schedules, finances. Every move he makes, I want to know it before he does. Understood?” I stay quiet, processing. This means seeing him more—more than I want to. Just the thought of being near him again stirs feelings I’d rather bury. But then I remember what his father did to mine. I don’t care if I have to be his chef, his driver, his dog walker—I’ll do whatever it takes to destroy them. “Okay, Uncle. As long as Stephen pays in the end, I’ll do anything.” He nods. “Apply tomorrow. Blend in. Be useful. You alone hold the key to your revenge.”

"Then I'm going to start from scratch. I'm going to build my way up and make sure I get my revenge. I'm not just going to sit around and wait for them to catch me again while nursing their betrayal." She sighed. "Fine. What are you planning to do?”

Quinton pressed at the faint red mark on the back of his hand and spoke in a pitiful tone, "Dr. Foster, I know you're upset about your hands. I only wanted to share the good news that I’d just published three papers in top journals, but you tried to hurt my hands instead?!" He had stolen my work in plain sight and won everyone's praise. As for me, I was already notorious. Voices of contempt and abuse rose all around me. Before I could say a word, Magnolia slapped me across the face. Then, she ground the heel of her shoe into the back of my hand. The pain nearly made me black out. "Quin never did anything to you! He's still thinking about you on his wedding day, and this is how you repay him?

Jayla I hear his screams and cries because of the pain he is feeling and I feel immense satisfaction as I recall the times he used to cause me pain. The times I used to scream in agony just like he is doing now. Well, it is my turn to shine now, my turn to exact revenge on him for all what he did to me. And I will have a good time while doing it. His screams increase in their tempo amd he falls on his knees crumbling to the floor right in front of me.

He turned to face her when he saw the grave look on her face. “Is it bad that I don’t feel relieved or proud of what I’ve done?” He shook his head. “It’s not bad at all. Being proud of your actions wouldn’t make you any better than him, you did what you had to and it’s over because of you. As for relief, well revenge is hardly ever as satisfying as the idea of it, especially when you’re a good person. It doesn’t right the wrongs they committed.” Hearing him say it aloud made her feel better.

Kenzal looked broken as he spoke, "You cannot truly understand happiness until you get your revenge but would you truly be happy with yourself after the revenge?" I knew he wasn't lying, I wasn't happy and I desperately wanted to get my revenge on Kreed and Ziora for killing my child, for killing me, I wanted to get revenge on Mother for doing everything she did to me but one thing I couldn't answer was if I would truly be happy after the revenge. I guess I would be happy, I was happy after I got Ziora and Kreed married so I would be happy after destroying them. "Do you think so?" Kenzal asked again, I rolled my eyes and bit my lower lip.

25. Soraya🍒 The closer we get, the more anxious I get and the more doubts I have. I want revenge, but is it the right way to go about it? Those questions are constantly going through my head. I concluded that I couldn't let them stop me from doing what I wanted because what Jasper and Joy did was unforgivable. After spending years helping them, I opened my home to Joy when she had nowhere else to go, and I worked myself to the bone for Jasper's company. That's how things ended.

"They're pushing me to my limit." Riley placed her hands on mine, her eyes full of worry. "Athena, are you okay?" she asked softly. I looked up at her, and honestly, right now, different emotions were flowing through me, but the most prominent was anger. I was so pissed that I didn't mind going along with Austin's idea. But death was not an appropriate punishment for Dylan and his buddies. "I'm so pissed. I can barely contain my rage. He really had to do this, but I'm grateful. It only makes my thirst for revenge greater," I answered, squeezing her hand softly.

“I’m reclaiming what was always mine.” Elara shook, tears spilling freely. “You betrayed me.” Althea leaned in, eyes cold. “You did it first.” She straightened, fingers tightening around mine. “This,” she continued softly, “is what happens when you build your happiness on someone else’s ruin.” Elara collapsed into tears. Valerio turned away. And Althea? She smiled. Because revenge, she had learned, tasted sweetest when served with vows.