Vengeful Ex Novels & Stories

“It’s not what it sounds like. Or maybe it is. I don’t know. But what I do know is this....I was betrayed. Humiliated. My ex destroyed me in every possible way. And nothing, absolutely nothing, would spite him more than knowing the woman he discarded is now in the arms of someone he could never compete with.” The words spilled out faster now, carried by a mix of rage and adrenaline. “You’re powerful, Victor. You’re respected. You walk into a room and the world bends for you. I want to stand next to that. I want him to see me next to you. I want him to choke on the sight of it.” For the first time since my confession, Victor shifted. His body leaned slightly closer, his eyes narrowing as he s

Xander had a sour mood after all Amelia gave him a good punishment by restricting him from touching her for a week and Liam was getting the silent treatment from his wife making him pout occasionally. Everything was perfect and beautiful. Too unreal but enough real to believe that yes. There is always a bright sun behind a cloudy sky. Their darkness finally ended and the bright sun finally lighten up their lives. They were together. A complete family. ____________________________________ So this is the End of Vengeful Redemption. The purpose of writing this story was to show that some people can regret their wrongdoings and can go to any length to make it right. Like Rose did everything and

Even though he is just another person, I don’t want to have feelings for him. Leon is my ex-husband whom I divorced. He also tried to approach me again but I think it doesn't matter. The betrayal was very real in front of me, especially since he cheated on me with my copycat system, Isabella, and I still can't forgive him completely. I know that Leonard, my ex-husband, still wants to win my heart back. But my feelings are still hurt by his betrayal. How could he cheat on me with my best friend, Isabella? It feels so bitter to remember that.

After all the pain I endured because he couldn’t keep his dick in his pants and chose to swing it at my ex. “If you play nice, your secret is safe with us. It’s my insurance, so you won’t harm Mad and me.” I sat across from him. “But I would never forgive you for using me, for lying to me, for gaslighting me, and for manipulating me and the people into believing you’re such a good, honest man. You disgust me, Valentine. You and Revier.” “I—” He seemed to have had a hard time finding his words. “It wasn’t supposed to happen.”

"She isn't worthy of Mr. king. He married her just because of their family ties. He can get a way better woman than her. I hope after this scandal he divorced her and find a better woman for himself." "She's a bitch. She is so lucky that Mr. King married her. But she cheated on him. She should be kicked out of his life. She was never worthy of him." After reading a few comments, the woman leaned forward and placed her phone on the table in front of her with a satisfying smile. She then placed her other hand on the man's chest drawing his attention to herself. "Now... she will no longer able to show her face in public." "Congratulations... Andreas. Not only you snatched the project from her b

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she suddenly felt the ground beneath her collapse. Damn it! How could everything be exposed this quickly before I managed to take revenge on my ex-husband, Dominic Thorne?! My plan could fall apart if the Vance clan moves together! Tristan watched the change in Vivienne's expression, causing the dark jealousy and possessiveness inside him to completely take over tonight.

Matteo's POV The name hit me like a physical blow. Valentina. My ex-girlfriend. The woman I had dated briefly two years ago, before things had ended badly. Before she had become vindictive and unpredictable. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I couldn't process that she would go this far, would actually hire armed men to attack my engagement party, to target Isabella. "You're lying." My voice came out harsher as I stared hard at the men. "Valentina wouldn't—"

"He's the only man who ever made you cry. And now you've invited him back with instructions to watch you with someone else. That's not revenge, Elena. That's—" "Justice." "Gasoline meeting match." "I can handle Adrian Kane." "Can you? You just created a situation where you have to feel nothing while he feels everything. And honey, you've never been good at feeling nothing where he's concerned." "I'm different now." "Are you? Or are you just better dressed?" The question lands harder than it should. "I have to go. I need to get ready for dinner." "Elena—" "I'll call you tomorrow." I hang up before she can say anything else. Before she can point out the obvious flaw in my plan. That revenge on

What have I done? But then… No. He deserve it. That arrogant bastard! He’s a scumbag. Just like my ex-husband, Zeke. No… maybe worse. I slowly pulled away from Amore for a second, brushing away the hair from her cute little face. She was sleeping. She looked so peaceful. Too innocent for all this mess. But my mind wouldn’t leave it alone. Dalton’s face. His eyes. His voice, when he spat those ugly words at me…

He placed it on the table in front of Damien. “My number,” he said calmly. “Call me when you’re ready.” Vincenzo turned toward the door. “Wait,” Damien’s voice cut through the air. “You’re gonna help me get my ex-wife back. I want Calla.” Vincenzo stopped, his back still turned. Slowly, he faced Damien again, his eyes sharp. “That won’t be possible. But I can help you get your revenge. After all, you know your ex-wife is nothing without Killian Black.”