Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge Art Novels & Stories

Now, it was obvious—there was no way it wasn't him. They didn't get much actual stream content tonight, but they sure got enough couple content to last. Then again, realizing thousands of people were third-wheeling made it easier to accept. Just as the screen cleared from all the gifts, and Chester was about to stop, that same default-profile-picture, default-display-name username from last time started spamming again. Chester narrowed his eyes dangerously.

“ I do ! “ said Antonio with a smile . “ By the power bestowed to me , I declare you officially married . Congratulations ! You may now seal this sacred vow with a kiss . “ said the priest . Damian and Antonio smiled then looked at each other . Damian slowly placed his hand on Antonio’s check and approached his face near to him . “ You are my first woman and my last man . I love you Antonio . “ said Damian whispering at his ear . “ I love you too Damian Wright . I love you very much . “ said Antonio smiling . They held each other’s hand then Damian noticed Antonio smiling in a weird way . “ Why are you smiling like that ? “ asked Damian laughing a little . “ I am just thinking……….how weird l

I screamed at him as soon as I barged in, he removed his glasses and looked at me with a calm smirk. "I asked you something." "Well I don't think I did something wrong so I don't find it necessary to answer you." he said standing up and coming near me. "Wrong? Everything is wrong. Do you know how much difficulty I had to undertake so that my new name could be created? At least do you know what will be the complications of this absurdity?" I asked him and I am sure he can see the fumes coming out of my years. "Revenge is sweet, senorita."

Will’s eyes wandered in awkwardness before breaking the pause and said, “I’m … sorry to hear about that.” “Nah, don’t pity me,” the drunken man hiccuped and now looked at the bartender with his flushed red face and weary eyes, “pity on my ex-boss and the other employers because I’m gonna have them taste a sweet revenge.” “What did you do?” Will asked out of curiosity, “I mean, what makes you get fired?” “Just a teeny-tiny mistake.” the man lifted his hand, bringing his thumb and index finger closer as if he was pinching the air. “But you know, young boy, one thing leads to another and I’m fucked up!”

She shot Kamila a withering glare. Kai gave Nicole a sharp look, his jaw set. "Who are you to even speak? Aren’t you the rebound of Mark Cadet? The second-place woman after Kamila?" Nicole flushed, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "That's not true! Mark and I are getting married soon!" Kai scoffed, rolling his eyes. "May it last," he said dryly. Without another word, Kai pulled out his phone and made a call, his tone clipped and authoritative. "Yes, I want the license for this establishment revoked immediately. And make sure every single assistant who's mocked my sister today is left jobless."

“Revenge is a delicate game, bunny. Most people rush in screaming and swinging wildly, and they end up destroying themselves in the process. They give their enemies exactly what they want, chaos, emotion, weakness. Don’t be like them. The people who hurt you want to see you break. They want you messy, desperate, crying in front of the world. Don’t give them that satisfaction. Let them think they’ve already won. Let them get comfortable. Smile at them. Make them believe you’re still the same broken girl they stepped on. Then, when they least expect it… strike once. Strike clean. Strike so hard they never recover. True revenge isn’t loud or dramatic. It’s quiet, calculated, and absolute. Make

on one of your shows! Pity. What difference does it make! That doesn't matter too much anymore. The important one is really you. Sooner than you expect I will eat you with desire. We will see each other face to face; and I'm sure you'll love to meet me. It will be a pleasure to have some wines accompanied by some fondeau cheeses. Rich, right? I have pictures of you in a thong, did you know? You are delicious; to see you naked and then cut into pieces, roasted or steamed. How do you prefer better, my doll? What a banquet! Can you imagine? Ah, I forgot to add something important: attached I am sending you an exclusive snuff movie with the crime of the little doctor. I doubt the film will be t

Valentine I’m slowly coming to accept and believe that this evil plan to seek revenge is going to work. I’m moping around my office when all of a sudden, a vision of ecstasy began rolling inside my head. An act of sweet revenge and might just probably be the sweetest, seamlessly executed to perfection played like a film in the cinema. Perhaps, just like I did, Dominic won’t see this coming his way. I sat and turned my swivel chair around to face a mural of me hanging idly on the wall before finally fishing the list from my pocket. Although it’s looking a little bit rough from staying alive for several years, I don’t know if this is a blessing or a curse. For now, this list appeared to be a s

GET the revenge body ✔️ Take over his company ✔️ Ruin any girl who gets romantically involved with him ✔️✔️✔️ Her revenge list was all ticked. She was supposed to be drinking, laughing, and savouring the taste of sweet revenge. But she did none of that, because revenge was not sweet... not as sweet as she had expected. Thomas was married, Aiden had cancelled their date earlier for a hot official matter, everyone was happy but her.

The smile remained on her face. Polite. Warm. Fake. “So much healthier.” My suspicion deepened. “Thank you?” “See?” she said cheerfully. “That’s progress already. We’re having a normal conversation.” I stared at her. She stared back. Smiling. The entire interaction felt like stepping into an alternate universe. Florida and normal conversation did not belong in the same sentence. “What do you want?” I asked. A brief flicker crossed her expression before the smile returned. “Nothing.” “Liar.”