Revenge Novels

Beatrice spent twenty years as Silvermist Pack's punching bag, mocked, starved, and worked to the bone. When her fated mate publicly rejected her at her first shift ceremony, she thought her life was ruined, But the "pathetic omega" everyone sneered at was actually the long-lost daughter of the most powerful Alpha family in the kingdom. And her four overprotective brothers, a ruthless Alpha Lord, a gifted Healer, a cunning Strategist, and a lethal Shadow operative just found her. Now Beatrice is done being small. Done being sorry. And definitely done letting anyone disrespect her. But between her groveling ex-mate who suddenly wants her back, a vengeful enemy plotting her destruction, and four brothers who terrify every man who looks at her, reclaiming her power is complicated. Good thing, she also has Darius Veylor, the steadfast Beta with forest-green eyes and a heart of gold, who isn't afraid of a little chaos. Or four murderous brothers-in-law.

Ever being the centre of attraction for being beautiful, gorgeous and a hell-bent sexiest woman? That was how Bianca felt each time she played with her boy toys. Bianca Davies is a hot, stunning supermodel and a narcissistic prima donna who strongly regards men as nothing but pleasure tools and her bodyguards, her boy toys. Used to having men worship her and fall at her feet, she is beyond disappointed when she meets the man who apparently isn't swayed by her charm and unapologetically knocks her off her high horse – Liam, her new mysterious, drop-dead gorgeous bodyguard. Determined to make him yearn for her, Bianca does the unthinkable and for the first time in her life, the chaser becomes the chased. She soon finds herself losing in her own game to Liam who's got a mission of his own. What will happen when she is accused of murder and only one person can save her? Will Liam forgo his revenge and chose to help the woman he was slowly falling in love with? Find out in this erotic life of a superstar!

On the night Isabelle Fortia was sold by her own fiancee to a room full of wealthy predators, she learned the cruelest truth a woman could ever know, love can be the most expensive lie of all. For six years, Sebastian treated her like a queen. He paid for her education, spoiled her with comfort, promised her a ring, a wedding, and a lifetime of devotion. Isabelle gave him her trust, her loyalty, and the innocent future she had carefully protected for the man she thought would become her husband. She never imagined that behind every sweet gesture was a hidden calculation, that while she was dreaming of marriage, Sebastian was grooming her to be auctioned to the highest bidder. Betrayed, terrified, and moments away from becoming a sex slave inside a secret criminal syndicate, Isabelle threw herself at the feet of the only man in the room who looked more dangerous than the monsters surrounding her. She begged the devil for salvation. Fynn Wunder was no ordinary man. He was a billionaire mafia lord whose empire stretched across continents, a blue-eyed tyrant wrapped in tailored black suits, endless wealth, and blood-soaked power. Men feared him, women desired him, and enemies disappeared the moment he raised a finger. The night he saved Isabelle, he killed for her without blinking, took her away in his private convoy, and locked her inside a world so luxurious it felt unreal. Silk sheets, Paris penthouses, designer closets, private helicopters, diamonds, bodyguards, gourmet feasts, and every impossible dream Isabelle had never dared to touch were suddenly laid at her feet. Fynn spoiled her like a man trying to rewrite every painful chapter of her life with money, protection, and sinful devotion. But Fynn's love was never gentle. He watched her like a starving king guarding his crown. He touched her like she already belonged to him. He ruined men for looking too long. And every expensive gift came with the same silent message... Mine. As Isabelle falls deeper into the intoxicating arms of the mafia lord who would burn the world to keep her smiling, she finds herself trapped inside a deadly storm. James Donovan, Fynn's merciless father and one of the most feared criminals alive, returns to drag his son back into a bloody war and destroy the woman who made him weak. Just when Isabelle thinks surviving one monster is enough, Sebastian rises from the shadows richer, crueler, and far more obsessed than before, determined to reclaim the only woman he has ever truly wanted. Now caught between the ex-lover who sold her and the ruthless mafia king who refuses to let her go, Isabelle becomes the center of a savage battle where bullets replace love letters, revenge wears diamonds, and powerful men are willing to slaughter empires for one kiss from her lips. She begged to be saved. She never expected to be worshipped, spoiled, and possessed by the most dangerous mafia lord in the world.

Bella was haunted by her nightmares, but those nightmares are all bloody. She just wanted to live normal like everyone else but first she must get her revenge

My phone buzzed, revealing a text about a reservation at the city' s most exclusive restaurant. I thought my husband, David, was surprising me with a romantic dinner to celebrate my career success. Instead, I walked into a party celebrating his ex-girlfriend, Jessica Lee, who was glowing and visibly pregnant. My daughter, Lily, stood by their side, looking at me with pure annoyance as David announced, "Anything for you, Jess. And for our baby." Then, Lily chimed in, "Dad even got rid of that stupid dog you hated. He said the special stew for your pregnancy cravings needed a very special ingredient." My beloved champion show dog, Buster, was the "special ingredient." The room went silent as I screamed, "You killed my dog, didn' t you? You killed Buster." David callously admitted it, saying, "It was just a dog, Sarah. A damn dog. It was for Jessica' s health." To my horror, Lily confirmed she had helped him, describing it as a mundane chore. Overwhelmed, my world shattered. David then offered me money: "Go buy yourself a new one. A puppy. You' ll forget all about Buster in a week." The insult, so profound, jolted me into clarity. I pushed his hand away, the money fluttering to the floor, and declared, "I want a divorce, David."

Louisa Vale's life was shattered when her best friend betrayed her and the man she loved did nothing to stop it. Humiliated and alone, she vows to rebuild her life and never let anyone hurt her again. Then Keon Ashford enters her world. Confident, powerful, and relentless, he challenges everything Louisa believes about trust and love. Despite her anger and desire for revenge, she cannot ignore the pull between them. Louisa wants to protect her heart, yet desire and unresolved anger are harder to ignore than she imagined. Can she survive betrayal and find love again, or will regret follow her forever?

Just because of a fight for a man, Nelly wants to kill Celine just to get Ron, Celine's boyfriend. After killing Celine, Nelly happily returned to meet Ron. She accidentally created a meeting for Celine and Saint, the most dangerous man in the world. Saint accidentally saves Celine's life and brings her home. Saint thinks Celine is a poor and stupid woman, so he wants to take Celine's heart as a replacement for his heart-diseased sister. After Celine woke up, she knew the Saint's true purpose and escaped. After she escaped, she discovered Nelly was married to Ron. Celine's anger invaded her brain, she looked at Saint and said. “Saint, I will give my heart to your sister. However, you must agree to one of my requests, you must protect me absolutely, because I want revenge."

Despite all the struggles, a straight man Demetrio Salandron managed to graduate in college and has been seeking revenge on people who killed his grandparents and justice for them. But the thing is he didn't know who killed them. He's a man of words and now a changed healthy young man. However, something happened that Night as paths crossed again intentionally as Earl Jones Monteiro, the man who thinks and believes that he is just a main character of a book, that his life is just a whole plot of a story. He has a psychological problem in short and doesn't believe in reality and that's the reason he lives until now, his beliefs. He believes he wanted to be unique among all the characters but failed since one of his rules broke and couldn't stop what he is doing and feeling, the feeling that is not familiar with him. Will Earl Jones Monteiro change the way he lives and stop his bad temper?

"Fuck!" Mabel let out in frustration as he looked at the caller ID and handed the phone back to Addams. Still, she didn't relent, she picked up his dick from its sleeping position and ran her hands up at it making Addams gasp. "Are you okay, Addams? Why's your voice that way?" his wife, Ava asked and he replied, "It's nothing dear, I'm just tired. You see the sacri..... um ...fices we take. By now I should be resting but here I am watching your sister." Indeed, he was really taking sacrifices. Mabel began to move her hands faster on his shaft and he gasped and covered up with, "I'm so tired, I wish you were here," On the other hand, Ava replied, "Oh I'm so sorry sweetie. I just don't know what to say but she's my family, don't worry I'll prepare you your favorite food when you return.." Maybe his favorite food was good sex. "How's Mabel? What did the doctor say and can I speak to her or rather we do a video call" Addams's eyes widened, scratching his head as he spoke, "Oh no no, she's asleep, I'm not going to wake her up. Well, the doctor said it's just fever and weakness and that she needs some rest. He assured that she'd be fine. Don't worry about her, she is in safe hands" He slapped Mabel's ass at his last sentence and Mabel turned back at him and giggled silently while she twerked at his face and bit her tongue. "Does this mean that you both won't be coming home this night? I feel worried now and I want to come. What's the name of the hospital, I'll be there now."

"Prisoners of Love" Two souls bound by a destiny they never chose. One haunted by revenge, the other by secrets too dark to tell. When 19-year-old Liana Cruz wakes up in a stranger's mansion with no memory of how she got there, she's told she now belongs to Damian Blackthorn, a cold and powerful mafia heir who claims she destroyed his past. But what starts as revenge turns into obsession. Liana begins to remember flashes of a life she never lived, and Damian starts to question everything he's believed. As hidden truths unravel and fate tightens its grip, can love free them from the chains of the past - or will they remain... prisoners of fate?

In this world, rejecting your mate is not an option,Not even when he is responsible for wiping out your entire pack and family. What can Geneva do in this heartbreaking situation? On the night of her first pack hunt, Geneva's pack is attacked by unknown wolves who wipes out her entire pack and takes her hostage. To add to her pain of losing her family, she discovers that the Alpha of these wolves turns out to be her mate. Furious at the moon goddess for bestowing her with such a harsh fate, Geneva swears to never be mated or marked by that monster even when rejection is not an option. She would take death over anything. Zion Kincaid is a man out for war until he finds his mate in his quests for revenge. He has no way to prove he isn't the monster she thinks he is but that didn't mean he would let her get away with her foolish decision of not bearing his mark. A mate wouldn't make him weak. Embark on the journey of two destined hearts at war and see how they look past their hurt to find the happiness that is meant for them.

After being used and discarded by the man who destroyed his youth, Jade rebuilt himself under the watchful hand of a mafia leader who owns his freedom. But when his past lover reappears through a corporate contract, and one simple hookup that should have meant nothing, turned out to have been with that same man's brother, Jade must decide just how much the past no longer matters to him, or whether he has been given a hand with which to get full closure on the same man who put him through hell. Will he fall a second time, or will he use the hand of another to get revenge and hurt another innocent in his wake?

I had one dream, one path: the U.S. Naval Academy. Every study session, every athletic drill, built towards Annapolis. It was my future, bright and clear. Then, my childhood friend, Ethan, handed me a drink, "Just something to help you relax, Maya." It was drugged. I failed the medical exam, my dream crumbling to dust. While he soared to Ivy League success, I ended up packing boxes in a dead-end job, my spirit as empty as the containers I filled. Years later, at our high school reunion, Ethan's girlfriend, Jessica Hayes, saw him glance at me. That night, she smiled triumphantly, "You don't fit into the script," before pushing me off a balcony to my death. As I fell, a chilling truth struck me: Jessica knew. She was reborn too. This wasn't merely fate; it was a sinister, orchestrated setup, spanning two lifetimes. The scale of their malice left me utterly enraged. I gasped awake, seventeen again, in my old bedroom. Three months before the SATs, before the Annapolis medical evaluations. A cold fire ignited within me. Rebirth. Another chance. Not just to reclaim my dream, but for revenge. This time, I knew their script, and I was going to rewrite it into their downfall.

"Get lost, you church rat. I don't know what I was thinking when I agreed to date you. Don't show up in front of me again. I'm done!" Brian's girlfriend insulted him and broke up with him at school. He had just caught her cheating on him. Instead of apologizing, she humiliated him in front of everyone. Were poor men unworthy of respect? Nonsense! Brian was unwilling to accept that. He swore to make a fortune and have his revenge. On the same day, he received a call from his family housekeeper. "Congratulations, Mr. Tennant! Your trial has ended. You will no longer live a life of penury. The funds for your upkeep yearly have been deposited in Citibank. Go there and check them." Brian felt that the money in question was only a few thousand dollars. He didn't see the reason why he had to go to the bank to check. To the best of his knowledge, his family's business was only worth about ten million dollars. But he soon realized that he was wrong. There was a lot of cash, gold, and jewelry when he opened the vault assigned to him in the bank. It turned out that his family had a trillion-dollar empire! Now he could have his revenge!

Caught in a web of betrayal, Nicole's life shatters in a single evening when her mother-in-law, Veronica, sets her up in an elaborate scheme. Blindsided, Nicole faces her husband Taylor's cold rage as he casts her out of his life and home, accusing her of infidelity and theft. As she tries to defend herself, her best friend, Sarah, adds another blow by denying their loyalty. "Please, Taylor, you have to believe me!" Nicole pleads, her voice breaking, but his icy response is a dagger to her heart. "I don't hate you, Nicole," he sneers. "I despise you." When Nicole reveals she's pregnant, she hopes for compassion, but it only fuels Veronica's determination to rid the family of her. After signing the divorce papers, a dejected Nicole wanders alone, where a brutal attack leaves her bleeding, helpless, and desperate to protect her unborn child. Six years later, Nicole returns from the ashes to inflict seven times the pains upon those who humiliated her and left her to die. "I'll make them pay so dearly that they'd regret ever been born!" She declares. This is a story of romance and revenge you don't want to miss!

I am Aria Flynn, and on the night of my 18th birthday, my best friend stole my scent, and my mate. Now, I have no wolf, no mate, and very little time to get these back, else I'd be kicked out of my pack, and declared a rogue. The rogue's are the only ones who know a way to steal the scent of others, and when a mysterious rogue stranger offers to help me get my scent back, my world tumbles. To my surprise, this mysterious stranger is none other than the Rogue King-the King of outlaws in the shifters realm, Kaidën Darkhaven. True to his status, he is ruthless and uncaring, selfish and brutal, at least that's what I'm made to believe. But I can only get revenge and get my life back if I pretend to be his mate. Should be easy... right?

"I don't negotiate, I take. But just this once... name it." Ryker's voice was low, commanding. "Whatever you want, it's yours." Serena's heart pounded. He had taken everything from her, her freedom, her choices, her life. And now, he was acting like he could grant her a wish? "Huh?" "Yes, speak your desire and I will make it a command." "Anything?" He nodded, his grip firm around her waist, his golden eyes locked on her. "Then I want your life. I want you dead!" Silence filled the room. Serena braced herself for his anger. But instead, Ryker smiled. "Alright." Before she could react, he turned and said, "Bring me a knife." The blade was cold in her hands, her fingers shaking as she clutched it. This was her chance, her revenge. The moment she had dreamed of. She didn't hesitate. The knife plunged into his chest. His body fell. His blood spilled. And yet, moments later... he was standing right in front of her. Serena's breath caught in her throat. She looked down, his lifeless body was still on the floor. But he... he was alive. Watching her. Smirking. "You got what you wanted," he said. "Now, it's my turn." She had tried to kill the monster who killed her father right in front of her. But monsters don't die so easily. And now, she was his. "Welcome to my world."

"We should stop doing this," I said. "Stop doing what?" He asked, raising a brow. "Screwing around each other. It will hurt Kelly!" "Or, you are scared to find out what you truly desire..." He raised a brow as he took a step forward, making me take a step back. "No, I don't." I tried to sound confident but he smirked at me and asked, "Oh, are you really?" I asked, "Aren't you guilty that you are breaking your bro code?" "I have already broken it and I regret nothing... Oh! Are you regretting it now?" "No..." I said but he cupped my chin and lifted it up and said, "I can read you like an open book, Sophia. You are so regretful that you don't wanna do this anymore but..." His hand sneaked inside my skirt as I moaned, "But your body wants it so badly..." I hated to admit it but he was right. I couldn't hold myself when he was near. It felt like he had some spell on me and I was chained down by him. And the worst of all, he knew it. He knew so well that he held a power over me. I looked away as a sinister grin played on his lips, "I know what you want and I know how to make you beg for it." He added another digit as I whimpered, "I love how you are scared yet you don't want to admit it. I love your body when it flinches at my single touch. You made me so addicted to you, Sophia that being regretful is not an option anymore." I looked into his eyes as his breath fell on me, now our face were so close that I almost felt intimidated by him. He said, "We both are in this hot mess together and you can't run now, Sophia. You can't run away from me." * * * Tony and Sophia are polar opposite in every aspect. Where Sophia is a hardworking woman determined to make her brother's company a hit, Tony is just a playboy playing around with every famous actress's or model's heart. Sophie is composed, workaholic and heart broken from an unrequited love from her past while Tony has never loved any woman in his entire life. After all, you can love every woman equally, why go for only one? He is a mess. A handsome mess and has only one desire to warm his bed with different woman every other day. He has money, fame and everything a guy could wish for. What happens when a lady killer, rich, spoilt billionaire who only wants to warm his bed in exchange of a simple contract? The contract which can become a great asset for Sophia's brother's company. Is it worth giving her body to her brother's one of the best buddies for her brother's company? [Spin off of The Revenge Begins]

Andressa lives in Brazil without knowing her true origins. The woman she believed to be her mother sold her to the mafia to pay off her debt and live comfortably. But Andressa discovers the whole charade and flees from the mafia while pregnant. Her father finds her and takes her to the United States, where she meets the brother of the mobster to whom she was sold, and her heart is torn between them. Andressa also discovers that her father comes from a famous line of mobsters and that mafia blood also runs through her veins. She thinks about taking revenge on everyone, but discovers something much darker in her life. Something that her origins had not revealed, and seeking to escape the darkness, she enters a world where Darkness is the most benevolent definition.

To save their failing company, Alexandra's stepmother threatened to melt down her late mother's necklace, forcing her to marry a billionaire on life support. She became the ridiculed bride of a living dead man. But on her very first day at the Carlisle manor, her nightmare escalated. While secretly using her medical skills to treat her comatose husband, she was caught by her vicious mother-in-law and a jealous doctor. They immediately accused her of attempting to murder the heir. The situation quickly spiraled out of control. When her husband's lecherous cousin snuck into her room and tried to assault her, she fought back, only for him to loudly frame her for seduction. Her mother-in-law didn't listen to a single word of her defense. "Drag this adulterous bitch out and throw her onto the street!" Bodyguards seized her, preparing to toss her out of the mansion wearing nothing but a bath towel so everyone could see her humiliation. Cornered, framed, and entirely alone, a wave of absolute despair washed over her. She was about to be ruined forever, stripped of her dignity and her chance for revenge. With the last shred of her sanity, she turned to the motionless man on the bed and screamed in raw anguish. "Eldridge Carlisle! You bastard! Wake up!" She expected nothing but silence from the vegetable. But suddenly, the medical monitors erupted in a frantic rhythm. The man who was declared never to wake up slowly opened his eyes, ordered the guards to back off, and claimed her as his wife. When the room was finally cleared, he pulled her close and whispered a secret that changed everything. "I've been awake since the first time you stuck a needle in me."