Weight Gain Revenge Story Novels & Stories

Arif narrowed his eyes at Ansif . “Nothing like that, just that 'Hawai Hotel” He replied annoyed to which Saba huffed “That was our secret place!”. “Sorry” An apology came from Ansif. Rolling his eyes, Arif walked to his car, playing with the key . *** “He is not good! not good! not good!" Simran said to herself as the time she spent with Ansif flashed through her mind, repeatedly. No matter how much she tried, she cannot get her mind out of Ansif's thoughts. She saw a kind and sweet version of Ansif , it was a quality she hoped for her husband to have but nothing normal happens in her life . Her husband have a girlfriend and their marriage is solely for ‘His’ Revenge. After knowing the trut

“Regardless of my wealth, so people wouldn’t gossip that you’re after the money just like my mom asked earlier.” My chest tightened. “But if they believe we’re deeply in love…” he added, his voice dropping slightly, “then no one will question your intentions.” “That’s when your revenge begins,” he added. “The moment they see you happy.” I swallowed hard He was right…Painfully right. “When they see you thriving,” he added softly, “they’ll regret everything they did to you.” Something ignited in my chest. I could already imagine it. Vivian’s face. My stepmother’s reaction.

“This should be… memorable.” When the call ended, Julie—now head of PR for Aurelia Luxe—entered the office, iPad in hand. “I just saw the partnership details,” she said cautiously. “It’s his company. You okay?” Anne stood and walked to the window, staring out at the skyline she once knew. “I’m not just here for a project, Jules,” she said softly. “I’m here for closure. And revenge.” Julie lowered her voice. “You sure you’re ready for this? Seeing him again? Seeing them?”

Revenge was the only thing that kept me alive when everything else was taken. My teenage years were gone. Wasted. While other girls lived. While other girls laughed. While other girls dreamed. I planned murder. I planned revenge. And now— I was twenty. A murderer. Pregnant. Carrying the child of the man I was supposed to destroy. A bitter taste filled my mouth. I had nothing left to lose. Nothing. I couldn’t even take back what belonged to my father. His name was poison. His empire was built on bones and fear. If I stepped into it, it would swallow me whole. I wouldn’t last a day.

He watchted them with a smile while his fingers typed the words to his men. 'End them too....' THE END 'REBORN FOR REVENGE ' - SIGNING OFF OFFICIALLY. AUTHOR: Thanks for supporting the story and making it to the end. Love you all and wish you all well on your future. I hope you all will support my other books as well. Bye! See you all soon in another stories!

The stronger her enemy was, the more persevered she had to be. She was no longer the woman from five years ago. She returned as if she was reborn. She wanted to avenge Bennett and the two children.

In fear of her assault on me will come out to the public. I suffered in silence. When I was telling Zia the story. She cried her heart out. In the long run, I was the one that tried to calm her down. When she heard about what had transpired between Axel and I, she hated him instantly. I told her I was planning on how to get back at him, but now. I am too broken to do that. Also finding out the quarterback I have been searching for to help me with the revenge happens to be Jace.

Frade lowered his voice, "Listen, I've settled the bar fight with your husband as you requested. I have the right to make my claim. You have to keep your body intact, at least for the duration of our cooperation. I don't want to end up with a corpse!" The corpse, he said the corpse. My heart gave a sudden jolt. I remembered that I was once a corpse. Maybe he's right. I shouldn't have put my body at risk, and if I'm a corpse before my revenge is complete, what's the point of my rebirth? I admit that I was too impulsive this time. The smell of disinfectant in the ward grew stronger and stronger, and the sound of the monitors disturbed me. I hate to stay in bed.

Nothing about my life had been simple since I died and came back as someone else. But I was still here. Still fighting. Still moving toward the moment when I would reclaim my son and make my murderers pay. Marcus Vaughn could threaten all he wanted. Lucas could plan his wedding. Alice could plot her revenge. I had already died once. I was not afraid anymore. I was only determined. And that made me more dangerous than any of them realized.

When he was eighteen, he grew sick with a weak heart from years out in the heat overworking. She fixed him. He couldn't just run again, he could do anything he wanted. She gave him the life he wouldn't have been able to live without her. She gave him an opportunity to get back all those men that have done so wrong to him. After a week of excruciating pain, he changed. His bones cracked and bent into a whole new form. That very night- he set out and got the revenge he had dreamed of for years. Nothing had ever felt so right.