Who Said Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned Novels & Stories

Chapter 2: Hell Hath No Fury Regina’s P.O.V Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned… She bathes in blood of her enemies torn. She leads her knights to battlefields alone, And then she watches as the whole world atones… Who said these fine lines of poetry, you may ask? Well…of course, a woman scorned. And when a woman is left no choice, nowhere to run, that’s when she learns to be at her strongest. That’s when she learns to fight back, to be her most vicious self that even the demons of hell fear and cower from.

“God damn it, my wife died so tragically. It’s all my fault for not protecting you well. I deserve to die.” “My daughter, you died so tragically. Even before you died, you had to suffer so much humiliation. I beg you, Judge, you have to punish that devil.” “F*ck! The third woman was my colleague. She just graduated from university and didn’t have time to enjoy this world properly. She died just like that.” “What is that? The last blonde girl, did you know? I heard that she was raped by a hundred dogs for three days. The fluid filled her entire uterus and her sexual organs were dug out. She was fried and things were stuffed into her mouth.”

She seemed to like my age and she was a lot more curvaceous than the blonde woman who straightened up elegantly and stood before me "And who are you...another slut huh...tell me Lina...is she the one putting ideas in your head to sleep with my husband!" the lady said sarcastically as she shot angry daggers at me. I was speechless because I'd never seen such a bitter woman before. Yes I've seen my fair share of Monica's cruelty but this lady crossed the line "That doesn't give you the rights…"

without thinking, with an anger she could not control, she poured the hot soup into the man's fly, he quickly got up from the table very annoyed, while she laughed triumphantly, taking Isaac by the hand to retreat. In revenge, as in love, woman is more barbarous than man. Friedrich Nietzsche.

I rose from my feet and walked toward my dressing table’s drawers. “How soon are we talking about here?” I could hear her tapping the bed. “Tomorrow, by nightfall” I answered as I pulled out the first drawer and searched through it. “Ah, when they said hell hath no fury like a scorned woman, they had you in mind” She chuckled and I shook my head in amusement. “I was the blueprint for that saying, yes” I owned it with a smile as I turned to face her holding up a plain paper and a pencil.

"To all men in the world… Think twice before breaking a promise to a woman. Never hurt a woman, because you never know what she may become. Their hearts are fragile; treat them like eggs. They care deeply about the men they love, but once you're off their list, your existence or demise means nothing to them anymore… "If a broken woman seeks revenge, be prepared to face the worst fate. Women are the salt of the earth; the sweeteners of the universe. Once they set their minds on something, they're unstoppable…

She looked at me with nothing but fierceness and replied, " Mr Agreste likes to order about when he is around, i wonder is it to remind yourself that your still a man. Well let me tell you, YOU ARE NO MAN! one that raises his hand on a woman is no man. YOU ARE A COWARD"! she screamed the last part before she disappeared in the direction of her room. I couldn't help but feel the uneasiness her words had brought, I could tell she was slowly breaking as she for once showed weakness from her punishment. Yet, she was able to retaliate without fighting, it was her words that had knocked me back. She was right any man that raises their hands on a woman is no man and I believe this, I had my rules t

"Understand one thing, kid, when a woman wants a man, she causes a mess!" "What do you mean?" "If a woman wants a guy and he doesn't want her back, it's a matter of honor for him to have her. She turns into a carcass, a true disaster in the man's life. I'm not saying that all women are like that, but there are some that when they want a guy, even the devil trembles in fear of her." "Wow!" "Yeah, be careful with her, that's what I'm telling you. She can turn your life into hell, as she has done before and this time it could be even worse!"

What was I even thinking when I tried to please this woman? “There's nothing like how have you been? How has your life been after my son drove you and his child to death? I guess I should not be surprised, like mother, like child.” I stepped closer, my voice dripping with cold sarcasm. "You always did have a knack for cruelty, Clara. You and Caleb are cut from the same cloth, both experts at destroying people’s lives.” “Don’t you dare speak to me like that.” Clara spat, her voice shaking with barely contained rage, “You have no right…”

the woman yelled. “You evil tramp!” “Slut!” “Just die already!”