Revenge on the Billionaire Triplets

Revenge on the Billionaire Triplets

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*** Please note that this book is based on characters from my completed novel, Sinfully Yours, exclusively available on GoodNovel. However, you do not need to have read it to read this book.*** I have hated the Morettis ever since I was old enough to understand how the cookie crumbles. They are the sole reason why my life turned out this way. Alone. Unloved. Abused. Broken. Now I'm out to ruin their lives like they have mine. I've researched them for years, and now I'm finally getting my shot. There is one problem, though. The Moretti triplets are more than what I bargained for. My plan was to reel them in one by one, seduce them if I had to, and then destroy them. I wanted to take away everything they've worked for, strip them bare, and leave them to the vultures. Their parents destroyed mine, so I wanted to destroy their precious offspring, let them taste even just a tidbit of the disappointment I have experienced since I was born. When I weasel myself into their lives, I didn't expect them to be so enigmatic and electrifying. They take up all the air when they are in the vicinity, and I am choking, struggling to remember what my goal is. Will I be successful in my quest for vengeance? Or will I crumble under their hazel eyes and give up the one thing I had that is mine? My soul.

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Chapter One - In the Beginning

JULIET POV (seven years old)I kiss my mother's smooth cheek lovingly. "I will see you when school's out, Mommy." There's no response. She's been like this for over two weeks now. She just sits in front of the window and stares outside. If I didn't give her food and water, she wouldn't have been eating, either. I hover at the front door to our apartment, worried about her. She's so beautiful. Just last week, I heard my best friend's mom talk over the phone about my mother's beauty. "She's beautiful, sure, but she's a little absent, don't you think?" Those were her exact words. I don't think she's absent. Sometimes, my mommy just gets a little sad, and I know it's because she thinks of her own daddy and the life she used to have. She's always telling me how she grew up in mansions like a princess, how we don't belong in our small two-bedroom apartment in the city that never stops raining. That one day, she will whisk me away and back to the life that those stupid Morettis sto

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Brichard Jefthas
This is so awesome! I'm loving reading about the Moretti triplets!
2024-06-23 17:20:54
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130 Chapters

Chapter One - In the Beginning

JULIET POV (seven years old)I kiss my mother's smooth cheek lovingly. "I will see you when school's out, Mommy." There's no response. She's been like this for over two weeks now. She just sits in front of the window and stares outside. If I didn't give her food and water, she wouldn't have been eating, either. I hover at the front door to our apartment, worried about her. She's so beautiful. Just last week, I heard my best friend's mom talk over the phone about my mother's beauty. "She's beautiful, sure, but she's a little absent, don't you think?" Those were her exact words. I don't think she's absent. Sometimes, my mommy just gets a little sad, and I know it's because she thinks of her own daddy and the life she used to have. She's always telling me how she grew up in mansions like a princess, how we don't belong in our small two-bedroom apartment in the city that never stops raining. That one day, she will whisk me away and back to the life that those stupid Morettis sto
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Chapter Two - In the Middle

JULIET POV (Fifteen years old) I fold my arms as I lean back into my locker, inwardly cursing the fact that my cheerleading uniform is way too exposing, garnering attention that I absolutely do not want. Connor Johnson is blocking me in with both of his arms, and I squint up at him. "Don't you have a girlfriend to bother?" I ask in a bored tone when, in fact, my insides are raging. I want to punch him, kick him in the balls, and maybe take a baseball bat to his head. He smiles that arrogant smile at me that I absolutely despise. "You know you're my favorite toy, Ice." Ice. Short for Ice Queen. In middle school, the delinquents started calling me that. I didn't go out on dates, I didn't talk to boys or bothered hanging out. Apart from school, cheerleading, and Alyssa, I didn't care about anything or anyone else. Ice Queen became Ice in high school, and ever since, every fucking boy in a twenty mile radius has been trying to break me. I've become a challenge now. Even seniors a
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Chapter Three - In the end

JULIET POV (EIGHTEEN ) I look at the bruises on my neck, my gaze traveling from the dark finger marks to meet my dead blue eyes in the mirror. I've now been choked more times than I care to think about. That seems to be the abuse of my father's choice. He chokes me until I pass out. Sometimes, I stand over his sleeping form, and I want to kill him. I want him to know what it feels like when you have someone's hands wrapped around your throat and have the life squeezed out of you, wondering if this would be the last time you're alive. He calls me whore. Slut. Tramp. Your mother's daughter. For three years, I've been living in agony. I pushed Alyssa away because she would have seen what state I was really in. I've become the true definition of the nickname Ice Queen now. I don't even have a friend anymore. What pisses me off the most is that it wasn't even hard to discard of her. Just a few unanswered calls and texts. Giving her the cold shoulder at school. Before I knew it, s
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Chapter 4 -The Trophy

JULIET POV Today is supposed to be my prom. Of course I'm not going. Not for a lack of trying from Connor Johnson's part. I don't know how the idiot actually has a girlfriend but keeps asking me out. And how stupid is the girlfriend for staying with him while he's actively pursuing another girl. Girls are as stupid as boys. My choice of school is public now, thanks to my chosen university, who sent me a cheerleading uniform and a photographer who made me do various poses so they can publish the images on their social media. My father had his hands around my throat as soon as he found out about that publicity stunt. I'm counting down the days until graduation so I can get the hell out of dodge. My high school cheerleading coach has hooked me up with a summer job in the West Coast at a cheerleading camp for elementary to middle school students. I'm eighteen now, so I don't need the permission of my father to do anything anymore. Freedom is lurking right around the corner. If I
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Chapter 5 - A sob story

I run without thinking, the trophy still clutched in my hand. I run blindly, not knowing where my legs are carrying me. I should've known when I finally end up in the suburbs, sweat dripping from my face. It's not like I have anywhere else to go unless I go to the police and report what my father has been doing. But then I would have to fill in paperwork, lay a case against him, and all I want to do is just to get the fuck out of here and not look back. This city has shaped me and molded me with grief and sorrow. I want to say goodbye to it once and for all. So I don't have any other choice but to ring the doorbell of the house that has been more of a home to me than my own over the years. The door opens, and Alyssa's younger brother, Blake's eyes widen when he sees it's me standing on the other side. I can't even imagine what I look like right now. "Moooooommmmmm!" He shouts, not taking his eyes off me. In the past, he would've just stepped aside and let me in without saying a
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Chapter 6 - Goodbye's the saddest word.

I wake up with a jolt, sweat coating my brow at the familiar feeling that someone is watching me. I've woken up numerous times in the past with this exact feeling, only to find my father standing by the side of my bed and just looking at me. Instead, this time, it's Alyssa standing there in her glittery gown that really doesn't suit her. Then the night comes rushing back to me. Me hitting my father over the head and then running. I hope he's alive. After everything, I hope I didn't kill him. When I think of revenge, death isn't a part of the equation. "So, you're dating Liam Boyle now?" I find my voice after my heart rate returns to normal. Alyssa switches on the bedside lamp and proceeds to get undressed from the glittery red concoction she's wearing. She shrugs as she gets dressed in a nightgown and slides in next to me. "He asked, and I said yes." "You don't just say yes to any boy who asks you out on a date." I tell her the same words I've told her countless times before.
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Chapter 7 - A new beginning

JULIET I like to think that my nickname, Ice Queen, is who I really am, but I'm not. An ice queen wouldn't feel so nervous when entering a new place. I should be unaffected, but the truth is, my heart is pounding in my chest as the cab drives through the university city to get me to my destination. Officially, school hasn't started yet, but the cheerleading team is having a training camp two weeks before the rest of the students pitch up. Usually training camps are brutal, and everyone tries to vie for a spot on the main team, but I've been training the whole summer, so I'm feeling confident. The real reason my heart is pounding has nothing to do with back flips or learning new cheers. It has everything to do with the fact that I might see a Moretti boy. For years, I've been lurking in the shadows on social media, creating fake profiles so I could spy on them and see what they're doing. For years, I've envisioned how I will one day ruin their lives like mine has been
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Chapter 8 - A fall from grace

Brianna can sure talk a lot, and I nod and murmur where I think it's appropriate without listening to a word. Instead, my eyes are on the students who are on campus, soaking up the summer sun before fall sets in. My eyes widen when she stops at the football stadium. I've seen it on social media and on TV. but it doesn't do it justice. When I was little, my dad used to take me to football games, but that ended before I could get attached to the idea. High school stadiums have nothing on this. "We're meeting here?" My heart rate skyrockets. Why am I feeling nervous all of a sudden? Isn't this what I wanted? "Yeah!" Brianna grins. "It's tradition to have tryouts for the A-squad on the football field. That's what you're trying out for, to cheer for those guys all over the country. But don't be too nervous. Freshmen hardly ever make it." This girl doesn't know me. I live for challenges where people think I wouldn't be able to do things. One look at me, and everyone thi
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Chapter 9 -Him

JULIET Strong arms catch me before I meet the fate of the football field, and I hear snickers all around me. "Isn't she like the best?" I hear someone's attempt at a whisper. "That was a rookie mistake." "You okay?" Scott asks me, concern written all over his face. I wipe away the hair from my face that somehow escaped the prison of my ponytail. "Yeah, good catch." He grins playfully. "Told ya." My heart is pounding in my ears as I turn my back on Scott again and spot the guys now standing off to the side with their eyes on us. It's undoubtedly Alonso Moretti. Tall, dark hair that is wet and plastered to his forehead. He's dressed in shorts and a T-shirt that stretches over his muscled chest and arms, leaving no doubt that he's seriously hot. And the whispering idiots are giggling now, most likely ogling him and the rest of the guys who are undoubtedly on the football team. Scott counts with a tap on my waist, and this time, I make sure I do the stunt per
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Chapter 10 - Her

ALONSO POV I glance down at my brother's choice of clothing and shake my head. "You do know it's still summer, right?" I only receive his customary bored expression in return, and I chuckle in response. "Remind me why we are going out for breakfast when we have a fucking chef waiting to tend to our every need?" Arc raises a dark eyebrow at me as he buckles himself in my truck. I shrug. "Because I feel like going out." "Didn't you have a brutal practice just this morning?" He runs his hand through his slightly longer hair. You know what the problem is with being part of triplets? The fuckers can see straight through your bullshit. My brothers know my schedule as if it's their own. I also pride myself on extreme discipline and routine, so whenever I do something out of the ordinary, they know immediately. I usually don't hide anything from my brothers, but I can't tell them of my new little interest. Because usually things don't turn out all too well when I have
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