Vengence Stories

"𝑫𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒎 𝑰?" ֶָ֢ "𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆." ֶָ֢ ֶָ֢ ╰┈➤ ❝𝐇𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 × 𝐀𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐚❞ ֶָ֢ . ♛Hriday's bad decisions- so elite! Burdened with emotional scars and haunted by his darkness, yet, in a cruel twist of fate, love turned to ruin when Hriday committed the one unforgivable act that became his life's deepest regret. . ♛Anjana's forgiveness- so unforgettable! A web of deception, hidden enemies, and devastating betrayals threaten not only their love but their very existence. . ♛ Tropes to fuel your romantic delusions ♛ ֶ ✒ Grumpy × Sunshine ✒ CEO × Secretary ✒ Slow Burn Romance ✒ Enemies to Lovers ✒ Rajvansh Royals Romance ֶָ֢ ♛ Will Anjana ever forgive the man who destroyed her? ♛ Or is redemption a luxury even a powerful royalties cannot afford? ♛ Who are the mysterious forces pulling the strings, turning their love story into a battlefield? ♛ And when the truth finally comes to light-will their love survive, or will it burn in the fire of vengeance and heartbreak? ֶָ֢ A tale of passion, regret, and second chances is not just a love story; it's an emotional storm waiting to consume everything in its path. Are you ready to step into the tempest? . Get ready for Amodini's love story, that's as unhinged trends and relatable topics as your feed memes, where every twist is a mood and every moment shouts, ֶָ֢ ╰┈➤"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖-𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣!"

"Open your legs wider," jungkook commanded, low and controlled, like he wasn't speaking to the boy he once cherished. He watched Taehyung obey not out of need but out of force. Skin met skin, heat without tenderness, closeness stripped of comfort. When it was over, Taehyung's hands trembled as he leaned in, searching, "Just hold me, please" he whispered, fragile with hope. Jungkook bent close instead, breath ghosting his ear. "You can't be her." 《Content warning》 • Violence • Profanity • IllegalActivity • Abuse • Homophobia • Vengeance • BloodandGore • Drug

Hortense vit dans un monde étrange. Son royaume est divisé en quatre continents, tous rescapés de la Déchirure survenue plusieurs siècles auparavant. Depuis, le peuple vit dans la crainte de voir à nouveau se reproduire ce malheur. Tout ce qui peut rappeler cette tragédie est alors banni à jamais : les couleurs sombres, les cendres, les malades... Les cinq autres continents auraient sombrés à jamais dans les abîmes, aspirés par une force inconnue et destructive. Des brèches se seraient ouvertes peu après dans le monde sain, et des individus aux capacités particulières se seraient révélées en mesure de les traverser. Mais le dernier Passeur est mort depuis longtemps, et tous les voyages entre les deux monde sont strictement interdits. Pourtant, Hortense est approchée par un homme qui lui révèle savoir comment passer dans le monde malade. Transportée là-bas, elle y découvre une civilisation qui a dû s'adapter pour survivre, et surtout, que les millions de personnes qu'ils pensaient tous morts de puis longtemps, sont bel et bien en vie. Hortense est bien déterminée à révéler au monde sain que le récit officiel sur la Déchirure est manipulé par la famille impériale. Pour cela, il lui faudra trouver un moyen de rentrer chez elle, car le Passeur a disparu. L'aide du Caah, un personnage mystérieux, lui sera alors précieuse.

En Colombie, entre cartels, violence et secrets, Alauda n'est plus que l'ombre d'elle-même. Autrefois une jeune femme pleine de rêves, elle est aujourd'hui prisonnière d'une vie qu'elle n'a jamais choisie. La veille de son mariage avec Alexandre Vinghtun, un homme puissant et mystérieux, elle est emportée dans un monde qu'elle ne connaît pas lorsqu'elle rencontre Styx Cosonova, un chef de cartel froid, calculateur et dangereux, mais marqué par un passé qu'il refuse de dévoiler. Au milieu des guerres de pouvoir, des trahisons et des secrets familiaux, Santiago, le frère de Styx, tente de survivre malgré ses blessures et ses addictions. Perdu mais profondément humain, il apporte une part de lumière dans un univers où la violence semble toujours gagner. Entre manipulation, vengeance et alliances fragiles, chacun devra affronter ses propres démons dans une Colombie où personne n'est vraiment ce qu'il prétend être.

They took everything from him. He'll do whatever it takes to make them pay. --- Yipachai is a simple acolyte boy, only slightly discontent with his quiet life in a monastery near the sea. But when violence shatters his world, he is forced to abandon everything he's been taught. Sworn to seek justice for the loss of his most beloved mentor, Yipachai must forge a new path for himself: one of blood and steel. Yet vengeance cannot be accomplished by any means. To follow the path of anger would betray the memory of the one he lost. But to leave justice undone would tear him apart. To complete his quest, Yipachai must train. To keep himself, he must grow. --- What to Expect: - Slow-burn epic fantasy revenge story in an original world inspired by the cultures of East and Southeast Asia - The writing is finished! 2 chapter will be released every day until it's done! --- Set in the wider world of The Mhong Chronicles, The Rising Blade is a spin-off story set a hundred years before the time of the main series. The prequel to the main series, The Emperor's Dream, is out now! You can read it for free on my website: daltonhuey.com/wattpad

"J'aurais aimé vivre un conte de fées ; qu'un prince charmant vienne me sauver. Mais, dans mon monde, personne ne se fait sauver. On regarde simplement tomber en espérant ne pas être le prochain." Alors, que se passerait-il si vous étiez échangée contre la vie de votre père ? Si, du jour au lendemain, vous étiez arrachée à votre famille et mariée à l'homme dont on vous a toujours appris à vous méfier ? Moi, je m'enfuirais.

"Join me, Bloom" Valtor gets exiled to the Omega Dimension once more. he escaped again, however ,and he is enraged. He prepares revenge for the person that shares the same power with him, Bloom. But things will get a twisted course. Bloom will face new dangers and she tries to leave Valtor in the past. But everything is so overwhelming for her, as new enemies arrive, that create chaos and bring misery Valtor, however, will watch her every movement. How her feelings consume her. He will plan the most twisted revenge, especially for her. Will he finally destroy her, or he's gonna fall for her charming beauty and her unique power, that he also posseses? #7 in vengeance 03/09/26 #1 in dragonflame 03/09/26 #6 in bloomxvaltor 25/08/26 #4 in valtorxbloom 13/09/26 #12 in mindgames 27/09/26 #2 in the wizardsoftheblackcircle 03/09/26 #2 in valtor 21/09/26

She came to Kano with nothing. He carried a heart full of revenge. Neither of them expected love. But when secrets come to light, will love be enough to save them-or will the past destroy everything they built?

(ONGOING) I have no memories of my mother. When I was little, I'd have dreams about her. But, unfortunately, I cannot remember much of those dreams anymore. My father doesn't talk about her, it's as if, even after all this time, the grief is still consuming him. Lost in his own grief, he locked away every trace of her and refused to speak of her with anyone. Because I had so few memories of her, I used to ask him about the woman we had both lost, but the old pain would simply overwhelm him anew and the last thing I wanted to do is hurt him any further, so I stopped asking. That was until about a year ago, when I was searching the attic for treasure when I found a portrait of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. My Mother. Her snow white skin, her blonde, almost a white platinum hair, her smile that seemed to light up the world around her, and my own blue eyes that reflected back at me. Now her face haunts my dreams. I knew that if my father saw it, he would hide it away, just like how he hides everything else. It feels like everything in my life is a secret. My mother, even my own relatives, this house that I was born in. But what scares me isn't the voices I hear at night when I'm trying to sleep. The faint whispers, calling out to me, calling for me. It's not even the feeling of eyes on me at all times, it's not even that my father doesn't believe me. What scares me is the notes I've started finding. - Aisha Stay tuned for a thrilling tale of Mystery, Vengeance, Friendship, Romance and Tragedy. I'm not a professional writer. This story is lacking a bit of detail. Maybe one day if it does good, I'll pay a co-author to fill in but for now, it's going to stay at a High School level. Lol Please don't steal my cover

"thirst for blood shed and chaos is a curse. What do you plan to do to 'fix me'?!" "...do you want me to kick you in the stomach or?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After Emir Foyer moves to Australia, he unintentionally impresses the wealthiest and most feared man in the country, and is hired to look out for his daughter, Alaiyah Hernandez, who struggles with Intermittent explosive disorder. Alaiyah Hernandez, the daughter of once hitwoman Kelani Perez and assassin Mateo Hernandez, grew up safe and protected thanks to her two brothers and parents. But she has a dark past that she desperately tries to hide. Emir Foyer is a troubled kid from America, who was raised by a single mother after he watched his father get murdered at a young age. Years later, after his mother dies in a car crash, he moved to Australia with his little sister and abusive greedy step father. But he has a plan to gather enough money to escape with his little sister. when he starts his first day at his new highschool, he meets the rebellious and troublesome Hernandez triplets. His first encounter with Alaiyah doesn't go so well, and they later find out things that just drive eachother to hate the other even more. However, after reluctantly accepting the 'bodyguard' job offered by her father, they have to spend a lot more time together. What will they discover about eachother along the way? Will they remain enemies? And what are their stories?

[Cover Re-Edited] "You'll marry me... only then will this village survive." After being betrayed by her own family, Anju was taken in by a farmer and his wife from a small village. There, she built a quiet new life for herself, teaching at the local school and learning to live in silence. But then Atharv returned. India's one of the most feared Mafia King. He came back to take revenge on the very village that had turned his life into a living hell. But the fire of vengeance faltered the moment he saw Anju. A face... his soul had already recognized long before his mind ever could. A forced marriage, an unfinished bond from a past life, and Anju's strange ability to see ghosts- everything begins to unravel as hidden truths slowly rise to the surface. But when the truth finally comes out... Will Anju be able to love the man whose hands carry the destruction of the people she once called her own?

After losing his lover, and then his only friend, in a battle against impossible odds, Barrin White-Hair retreats from the world and returns to the land that birthed him in the hopes of finding answers to his lost heritage. Upon returning to Yaavik, he finds that great changes have been wrought in his absence and the fierce, hardy people he once knew are now cowed and subjugated by forces beyond their power to withstand. Captured and his greatest gift torn from him, Barrin, with the aid of a strange, otherworldly female warrior, Revna, who almost proves his match, he must escape the clutches of a powerful enemy, rally his people and bring back their lust for war that once made them feared throughout the world. In an epic tale that stretches across the snow-bound wastes of his childhood home, Barrin must prove to his people, and to himself, that he is capable of leading them, for they are Yaaviki, and they are war! The second book in the 'Man of War' swords & sorcery series.

They were never meant to cross paths-at least, not in any way that mattered. He carried his anger like armour, sharp enough to cut anyone who came too close. She held her faith like a quiet promise, even when she didn't yet know how deeply she needed it. From the moment they met, conflict sparked between them: harsh words, clashing beliefs, and a silent competition neither wanted to acknowledge. They were opposites in every way that counted, bound by circumstances they couldn't quite escape. But life has a way of softening hard edges. As days turned into weeks, something shifted. The arguments didn't stop, but beneath them grew an unexpected understanding. A shared vulnerability. A longing neither dared to name. And as he began searching for peace-real peace-he found himself drawn toward the faith he had once ignored. Their story is one of yearning and restraint of painful mistakes and the courage it takes to forgive. This is not a love born from perfection, but one forged slowly, gently, in the spaces where two wounded hearts learn to heal. ___________ Alas! Meet ya'll in the story!

So, HERE, Wemmbu has died. But not from LAW, nononono, but from his little group of four; Himself, Parrot, Spoke and FlameFrags.. Betrayal hits hard, but revenge hits harder. THIS HAS ANGST, AND MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE

Eleanor, 19, is living on borrowed time. She's continuing her studies not out of passion, but more out of survival instinct. Not because she dreams of a brilliant career, but because the idea of failing-and having to go back home-makes her sick. Home is a house full of heavy silences, unspoken blame, and above all, a mother consumed by addiction. Their relationship is an emotional minefield. Though physically distant, Eleanor is never truly free. And every call, every message from her mother threatens to pull her back into the chaos she's desperate to escape. At college, she tries to hang on. Her only support is Wallace, her best friend since middle school. Always there. Tall, protective, destined for a pro career in basketball. Wallace is steady, radiant-the complete opposite of the world Eleanor comes from. He helps her stay afloat. Keeps her from drowning. Until one day, a figure appears in a campus hallway-and everything shifts. Danny Shepard. The name alone freezes her in place. It takes Eleanor a moment to recognize him: the scrawny, furious boy she knew at sixteen has become a man. Calmer. Darker. More... unreadable. After assaulting his sports coach, Danny was sentenced to juvenile detention and vanished for four years. On his return, he was denied entry into the third year of med school. He enrolled elsewhere, at the bottom rung of the university ladder. Where Eleanor studies. And he doesn't recognize her. She, on the other hand, never forgot. The bond they shared-fragile and secret, woven during adolescence through stolen glances and charged silences-left a mark. But Danny seems to have erased her. Why? Has he truly forgotten? Or has he buried that part of his life? Eleanor senses that behind the cold mask, there's a war raging. Repressed memories. A guilt that never properly healed.

Book 1 of Velvet & Ashes. She wakes...not confused, not afraid. The pitch-black room, the dying light above her, the cuffs around her wrists...none of it rattles her. She remembers enough. Enough to know this wasn't an accident. The door opens. And the man who once loved her like a religion walks in...the same man who destroyed her like a sin. He looks at her like he still owns her. She looks at him like he's already dead. Her voice cuts the silence, low and poisonous: "Was it you?" Not a question. A warning. Because this time, she isn't the one who's trapped. He is. ❀❁❀❁✿✾✿ Book 2 coming soon...

Compte jusqu'à ce que je revienne. C'est la dernière chose que sa mère lui a dite. Il y a quinze ans, Léna a survécu à l'attaque qui a tué ses parents, cachée sous le plancher de leur maison forestière. Elle a compté jusqu'au matin. Personne n'est revenu. Depuis, elle compte toujours : ses pas, les secondes, les battements de cœur. Elle dort avec la lumière allumée. Et elle hait les loups. Infirmière aux urgences, elle n'aurait jamais dû prendre le chemin du bois ce soir-là. Cernée par trois hommes aux yeux qui brillent dans le noir, mordue, elle ne doit la vie qu'à un immense loup noir. Tate est l'alpha d'un clan caché sur le plateau. Froid, implacable, il méprise les humains et n'obéit qu'à une loi : celui qui découvre le clan est intégré... ou éliminé. Empoisonnée par la morsure, Léna ne peut plus partir. Prisonnière d'un domaine où chaque cœur s'entend battre, elle soigne les enfants d'un peuple qu'elle déteste, sous le regard d'un homme qui ne lui doit rien et qui ne la quitte pas des yeux. Entre eux, il y a la haine. Il y a la lune, qui réveille le poison chaque mois. Et il y a ce qu'aucun des deux n'a choisi. Mais quelque part dans la forêt, quelqu'un fredonne un air de quatre notes. Le même que la nuit où ses parents sont morts. Et cette fois, Léna ne compte pas rester cachée.

Driven by a century-old fire of vengeance, the immortal vampire Chrish steps into the grand Roy mansion in Kolkata with a single goal: to destroy the Roy family. But the fearless love and ultimate self-sacrifice of Neha, the landlord's daughter, change everything. Leaving behind their past and the familiar world, they hand-in-hand slip away into the misty night toward an unknown destination, where this forbidden love is the only absolute truth. What awaits them beyond the fog-long-desired freedom, or will a dark shadow from the past relentlessly pursue them?

#9 in attraction (June 5th, 2026) #7 in attraction (October 8th, 2026) #15 in asian (September 20, 2026) Emaan Khan never knew she had hatred filled in her heart untill he came. She never thought that someone from her past would come back again and disturb the perfect balance of her life. So when she had enough, she starts plotting against him. According to her, he should have let her go when she asked for it. When Sheroze Malik becomes aware of Emaan and her intentions, he gives her a choice that can change everything but undo secrets at the same time. However, what will they do when love comes as an extra package. Can they bottle it up? Can they look past everything?

What if everything you thought you knew was just a LIE? Enter the great city of Wreishtha and the story of Esme Reyes the daughter of General Ryott and leader of the military order if you will better known as the C.C.O. or the Corruptive Control Order. She has a duty as an officer who was just promoted to Corporal. that duty to enforce the law and protect against the biggest threat the have ever known, Speakers. some say that they were gifted these gifts by the gods themselves others say that they were spawned from the depths of hell though their origin is not the problem. The problem is that they have the innate ability to make things happen just by speaking, if you run into an amatuer that would be one thing but when they develop their abilities to the point of creating their own arcane language it becomes a little more. . . frisky. Their power level is equal to the amount the can do and when they get strong enough the command things like the elements, plants and animals and so on so fourth. But after shocking encounters with Speakers, Esme is left questioning who or WHAT she even is. What even is the truth anymore and how could you even know when you have no recollection of your own past let alone what is to come. And will she be able to figure it out before death reaches out its hand?