What Is Karmic Retribution Novels & Stories

But not this time. She wasn’t plotting revenge. She wasn’t planning to destroy his reputation. He was her ex–best friend, after all. She would simply go with the flow. She has no clue what is ahead waiting for her, but one thing she knows is that Karma is a bitch. Karma gets you back. You just need to believe in it and move on. Try not to take matters into your own hands if unnecessary. Just leave it to Karma. It has its way of dealing with things.

“This has nothing to do with whether she’s pitiful or not. I just think that the action of attributing the difficulties that kind people or bad people encounter in life to fate or retribution is a manifestation of our incompetency as humans. “Let’s say a person bullied you, you were insulted and beaten by them, and one day in the future, the person died or suffered from some accident or disease. We’ll happily claim that retribution is doing its job, and we’ll feel reconciled and gleeful because of that. But is that really retribution? In fact, that’s the behavior of someone weak and timid.”

"Of course, we got into a huge argument! I even wanted to hit her, but Dinah held me back. She looked like she was ready to fight me if I dared touch Kate!" Marcia gave a bitter laugh, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Of course. Kate was carrying Alan's child. No wonder she was so protective." Claire managed a smile through her tears and said, "Don't you think there's something called karma in this world?" Marcia paused, then shook her head. "I don't believe in karma." If karma existed, Alan would've been struck down by lightning long ago. Besides, Marcia thought, she didn't want mere karma. She wanted real, concrete revenge—to crush him so completely he'd never recover.

"She gave her life for you!" "That's her own doing." Natalie's retort was sharp and angry. Gave her life? "It's karma, you know?" Natalie stared at the man before her, whose eyes had narrowed in a moment of chilling intensity. "It's karma," she repeated, each word dripping with venom. For Natalie, Isabella was nothing more than a manifestation of divine retribution. Given all the malicious deeds Isabella had committed, it seemed unfair that she hadn't been taken by the heavens already.

“Because that would be if the High Alpha doesn’t kill you first.” “We both know that if you betray me, the karma of the broken Wiccan law will torture you,” I had to give her a reminder. “And that is a fate worst than death because it makes you live in your fears for eternity. Making you wish for a death that would not come.”

Even after multiple reincarnations, her body and mind will eventually remember her sins. Karma and retribution will definitely bite you back at unexpected times. The cycle of tribulation and repentance will repeat themselves, torturing you until your sins are forgiven and washed away. It was such a simple thing. Even a child can possibly understand the reasoning behind it. If you do a terrible deed, you should beware of the consequence that comes back later. What you owed must be fully repaid.

I will do it" He suddenly screamed. Dante smirked, dropping his gun down. This wasn’t just revenge. It wasn’t even justice. It was retribution. It was a reckoning. And Dante was the storm delivering it.

It went on for a while until finally, he fell silent and unmoving. There really was such a thing as karma. I never expected these two villains to destroy each other in such a brutal way. But maybe this was the retribution for their own cruelty.

This is what we call karmic retribution. “Take a look at the people around you—those who love to gossip, the keyboard warriors, and those who are always harsh and spiteful. Don’t most of them face constant struggles in life? There's a reason the saying 'Speak with kindness' exists—it's deeply connected to karma. "A sword wound may heal, but harsh words are hard to erase. You take pleasure in cyberbullying others, but you should remember one thing." Her eyes sharpened, "Retribution might be delayed, but it will never fail to arrive."

It was clear that he loved his daughter and respected her enough. “Well…” I sighed. “That happened and you can’t take it back, but you would still reap the fruits of your labor..” I ran my tongue over my teeth. “What do you mean?” I chuckled without humor. “That means that Karma would get you back. What goes around, comes right back around, dad.” Knowing all I now knew, I was a bit skeptical about my plan of revenge. I had initially planned to hurt the guy so bad that he’d beg to die but after knowing that he was just as hurt as I was right now, I was considering dialing it down a notch.