Vengeful Synonym นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Congratulations, Andy... You didn’t even spare her image. You must hate her so much." "He loathes her," the woman said, her voice laced with hatred. "So much hatred…?" Dave narrowed his eyes at Andreas. "She must have done something very bad to you, right?.... I am curious.... What had she done to you?" Andreas clenched his jaw at the question. He was speechless for a moment before shaking his head slowly while his eyes were fixed on the table in front of him. "She did... nothing. " he replied through gritted teeth.

He could not help but smile cunningly. He would get justice for his wife and his child. And no one could stop him. His enemies had better choose a god and pray hard. The wrath that was about to rain on them would great enough to sink a nation.

It's only after the sin is committed that you realize that you have really messed up. There's a point after messing up where you try and figure out if what you did hurt someone else or did they really deserve it. The latter is usually when they're in a vengeful state and you're operating from a space of revenge. Vengeance is like a cycle and it is a vicious cycle that never ends because when somebody does something back to you do something bad to them and when you do something better and they do something bad to you and so on so on so it's like bouncing a ping pong ball on the table tennis top. Vengeance can somehow seem like a fidget spinner. It can be annoying if there's no conflict resol

His mere presence was a reminder of the suffering I had endured, the scars etched deep within my soul, each one a testament to his cruelty. "All the hatred, suffering, and pain you made me endure," I continued, my voice trembling with the reservoir of emotions that threatened to spill over, "today, I'll finally give it all back to you but in double." The vow hung in the air, charged with the electricity of my resentment, a vow to reclaim what he had stolen from me—the peace of mind, the innocence lost to his treachery. Our eyes locked in a battle of wills, a tumultuous exchange of animosity and a simmering desire for retribution. Hatred crackled between us, an inferno stoked by years of betr

If they wanted him dead, now would be the best time. Scarlett’s eyes shone with a cold light. She then glanced at the ancient building in front of her. There was a vengeful look on her face when she recalled the slap Harvey gave her the other day. “I’ll make you feel the humiliation I went through, Harvey! I’ll give it back to you tenfold! No, a hundredfold!” “With the Yorks’ Shadow Guards, I’ll definitely have your head!” “I’ll rip every single one of your limbs apart and throw you to the fishes! I want you to beg me to kill you!”

It was sabotage. Sabotage; deliberately destroy, damage, or obstruct something. Or someone. As angelic as she was, Liviana had a dark side. She could sabotage- spiraling as she destroyed those bonds before they solidified. As sweet as she was, she could be quite bitter. She could hold a grudge, nursing it like a wound and holding it like a promise that needed to be fulfilled. As sweet as she could be, Liviana could also be a bitch. With secret horns, she could mock, sneer, demean and demolish, and all with just a few words, she could have someone in pieces.

John cackled loudly, "I wish I was around to witness that." "Stop it John." Juliet frowned at him. "Those experiences were about my life and not for you to jest about." "That's okay don't scream at him." "So I should just accept that my diary is gone? You pamper John all the time and sometimes, I wish you can pamper me or treat me like a kid. At least, take my feelings important." Tears welled up in my eyes. "Oh, I don't take you important? Flash back baby girl, I purchased you an expensive ointment for those spots you have." Juliet shouted.

It was so intense, like they were telling me something, they held a promise. But promise of what? Destruction. A small voice in the back of my mind hummed. Fresh tears escaped me as I started crying. Vengeance. That's what his looks held. Hunger for revenge. I gulped as the severity of the situation dawned on me. The man seemed insane and I had to stay away from him. Or else he might destroy me. And this time, I will be shattered completely.

They ignored her and acted like she didn't exist, they act busy or never appreciate her efforts in school or take care of her when sick and this started a bloom seed of envy in Mizuno heart. She was the most happy person when her baby sister was born but now... she just wish the other wasn't born. Mizuno maybe a patient child and understanding but didn't mean she never always wanted the life or toys children her age enjoy, and now she got it... she lost the only thing that made her feel important. Attention! And it was all her baby sister fault. She hated it. Mizuno started her vengeance pretty too early. Firstly it seem childish and harmless but as they grew it became disgusting and dangero

“For being such a predictable, arrogant fool. You thought snatching Liang-Po was a victory. You were too blind to see it was the bait. You were so busy boasting to your wife, so sure of your own invincibility, that you never saw the trap being laid at your own feet. You played yourself, Stanley. I just provided the stage.” His face contorted, a mask of pure, undiluted hatred. “You think this is over? You and that treacherous bitch? I’ll be out of here sooner than you think. My lawyers are the best money can buy. And when I’m out, I’ll destroy you. I’ll grind your company into dust, and I’ll make Jennifer wish she’d died with that brat she was carrying!” The air left my lungs. I had known, in