Novels by Ruthy Ideas

Writer’s POVSix months later…The morning sun shone bright over the pack lands, casting long shadows across the courtyard where pack members went about their daily business. Everything looked peaceful now, but everyone still remembered the dark days that had led to this moment.Zach’s punishment had been swift and brutal. The pack members had demanded justice for their beloved Alpha’s death, and the triplets had given it to them. For seven long days, Zach had been tied to a post in the center of the pack square for everyone to see.During those seven days, pack members had thrown rotten food at him. Children had pointed and laughed at the man who had killed their Alpha. Adults had sung songs of hatred as they passed by his post. Rain had soaked him through, and the hot sun had burned his skin. No one had given him food or water. He had been left to suffer under the open sky, just as he had made others suffer.Every evening, groups of pack members had gathered around him to sing songs

Zayne’s POV I stopped, raising my hands. “Okay, okay. I’m not moving.”Irish was fully awake now, and he looked confused and scared. When he saw the gun, his eyes went wide.“Zayne?” he said weakly.“It’s okay,” I told him. “Everything’s going to be okay.”But I didn’t know if that was true. I was trying to think of a way to get close enough to stop Zach, but he was too far away, and he was watching me too carefully.That’s when I felt it, Steve’s presence through our mind-link. He was close. Very close.I had to keep Zach distracted so he wouldn’t notice Steve coming up behind him.“You know what I don’t understand?” I said to Zach.“What?” he asked, still pointing the gun at Ava.“If you wanted Ava so badly, why did you kill Vanessa? She was Ava’s sister. Killing her just made Ava hate you more.”Zach’s face got dark. “Vanessa was a mistake. She found out about my plans. She was going to ruin everything.”“What plans?”“My plans are to get rid of your father and take over the pack.

Zayne’s POVMy heart was beating so fast I could hear it in my ears. The guard was leading us through the dark forest, and I kept thinking about Irish and Ava. What if we were too late? What if Zach had already hurt them?“How much further?” I asked the guard.“Just a few more minutes, Alpha,” he said, breathing hard from walking so fast.I tried to stay calm, but my mind kept racing. Why was Zach doing this? I knew he was angry about something, but I never thought he would go this far. First, he killed our father, and now he had taken Ava and Irish. I wanted to tear him apart with my bare hands.We walked through thick trees and over fallen logs. The moon was giving us some light, but it was still hard to see. I kept stepping on branches and making noise, which made me worry that Zach might hear us coming.“There,” the guard whispered, pointing ahead. “That’s the building.”I could see it now. We got closer, and I could smell blood. My wolf senses were going crazy. Something bad ha

Steve’s POV Zayne and I decided to trail Irish’s scent instead of Ava’s since Irish’s scent seemed stronger and more recent than Ava’s. We knew that wherever Irish was, Ava would be close by. My heart was pounding as we moved through the dark forest, following the familiar smell of my brother mixed with the fear and urgency that had been driving us for hours.If we weren’t mistaken, it was almost midnight now. The darkness around us was thick and heavy, broken only by the flashlights we carried and the pale moonlight filtering through the trees.“Why did Irish suddenly go off earlier?” Zayne asked as we moved carefully through the underbrush. His voice was tense and worried, matching exactly how I felt.I had been wondering the same thing myself. One moment, Irish said he found Ava, and the next moment, he had suddenly cut off communication. “Perhaps Irish found something,” I said, trying to think of a logical explanation. “Maybe he discovered a clue about where Ava was being held,

Ava’s POV I was shaking inside the darkness that Zach had left me in. The cold was seeping into my bones, and every small sound made me jump with fear. My whole body hurt from being tied to this chair for so long, and my wrists were raw from where the ropes had been cutting into my skin every time I tried to move.The silence around me was terrifying. Zach had told me he would come back the next day, and I didn’t know what that meant. I didn’t know what he was planning to do to me, or what he wanted from the triplets. All I knew was that I was trapped here, helpless and alone, while somewhere out there, my mates were probably going crazy looking for me.I was so hungry it felt like my stomach was eating itself. My throat was dry and scratchy from thirst, and I hadn’t had anything to drink since yesterday morning, before Zach knocked me out and brought me to this place.But worse than the hunger and thirst was the fear. The way Zach had looked at me when he talked about killing Vaness

Zayne’s POV I had already lost count of how many hours we had been searching for Ava, and night was already falling fast around us. The darkness was making everything harder, but we hadn’t found her yet. We couldn’t stop now, not when she was out there somewhere with that monster called Zach.We went to Zach’s house first, thinking that would be the obvious place to start looking. But when we got there, we met no one. The house was empty and quiet, like nobody had been there for days. Even his dad wasn’t at home, which made me wonder if his father knew what kind of evil his son was capable of.I was getting frustrated with every minute that passed while we searched for Ava. Each second that went by was another second she was in danger, another second Zach could be hurting her or worse. The image of her face on that video call kept flashing in my mind, the fear in her eyes, the way she had been crying, the blood on her face. It made my chest tight with rage and worry.We had been walk

AIDEN.“It’s impossible, He can't be mine,” I said. My voice came out shaky; it was obvious I was scared and anxious My throat felt dry right after saying it. The words didn’t sound convincing even to me. I could feel my pulse hammering behind my ears. I wanted her to flinch, to back down, to take it back. But Amaya didn’t move. She just looked at me, quiet, steady, her arms crossed. “You know it isn’t impossible.”The air between us seemed to thicken. I blinked, jaw tightening, trying to keep my face still. My stomach twisted. She said it like she’d rehearsed it, like she’d been waiting to throw it at me.“No,” I said, shaking my head. “You’re out of your mind. You always do this—make something up when you’re cornered.”“I didn’t make this up,” she said, voice low but clear. “I didn’t want to tell you, but we both know what happened. Twice.”Her tone was calm, almost too calm, and that made it worse. My hands twitched at my sides. I felt the weight of her words dig in under my skin.

AMAYAIt was late, way past midnight, maybe closer to one fucking finally. The house had finally gone quiet, but my head hadn’t.The boy was asleep in the next room, small breaths steady and soft. I’d been sitting beside him for almost an hour after he’d gone under, watching the rise and fall of his chest. The lamp threw weak light across the floor, and I sat there hunched forward, elbows on my knees, hands pressed together like I was praying.I wasn’t praying. I was thinking. Or trying to. My thoughts kept looping back on themselves until they didn’t even sound like words anymore. Today was too much. Too loud. Too many faces, too many fake smiles.The Alpha had said it in front of everyone. *The boy carries Jace’s blood.*That was all it took. One sentence, and everything around me shifted. The pack turned their eyes on me like I’d just grown a crown. Some looked proud. Some looked ready to tear me apart.Either way, I had what I wanted — security. Recognition. No one could touch hi

NINA Killian stood there, right in front of me, and all I could think was—how the hell did he find out? It didn’t add up. Jace couldn’t have told him. That would make no sense. Jace barely talked to Killian unless it was about work, hockey, or family stuff. They were too close for Jace to talk about him being with me like that, but Killian’s face said otherwise. He wasn’t guessing. He probably knew too much.“Killian,” I managed to say, but my voice came out rough.He didn’t even blink. He lifted his hand and slammed it into the wall right next to my head. The noise cracked through the air so hard it made my whole body jump. I froze where I stood. My heartbeat went straight up into my ears, loud, uneven.“You think this is a joke?” he said. His tone wasn’t loud, but it was sharp. Tight. Controlling in that way was worse than yelling.I could barely look at him. “What are you even talking about?”He leaned closer, still keeping his hand against the wall, still blocking the space betwe

NINA.I was breathing hard even though I hadn’t done a damn thing. It wasn’t the kind of anger that came with shouting or breaking things. It was quieter. Right in the chest, pressing against your ribs until you felt like you couldn’t breathe properly. I kept thinking about how we always ended up here, me and Jace running in circles, saying the same things, fighting over the same stupid details, and pretending it was new every time. It was getting pathetic. It wasn’t even heartbreaking anymore. It was just exhausting.I’d stopped crying about it weeks ago. Now it just made me tired. Everything between us had turned into some ugly habit — one of us snapping, the other trying to fix it, both of us pretending that if we just apologized hard enough, it’d go back to how it used to be. It never did. It only got worse.I sat on the edge of my bed for a while, staring at the floor. My phone was next to me, screen down, but I could still feel it there. The way my fingers twitched made me want

JACE.In the clubhouse, I'm sitting in the corner booth, elbows on my knees, my phone glowing in my hand. Four messages sent. All unread. I scroll back through them anyway, reading the blue text bubbles like they might change if I stare long enough.Nothing. No dots. No reply. Just that blank screen staring me down.I exhale through my teeth and toss the phone on the table. “She’s doing it on purpose,” I mutter. My leg bounces under the table. My hand clenches into a fist before I catch myself.Killian leans back in his chair across from me, his beer half-finished, one eyebrow raised. “Are you talking about Nina again?”I don’t look at him right away. I rub a hand down my face, trying to get the irritation out of my skin. “She’s ignoring me. I called her four damn times, sent texts, and she’s just—nothing.”Killian gives a short laugh and tips his bottle toward me. “Maybe she’s asleep, man. It’s late.”“She’s not asleep,” I shot back, finally meeting his eyes. “She’s doing this to g

JACE. I pulled into the rink parking lot. I sat there with the engine running, breathing slowly, trying to make my heart beat fucking settle. The argument with Nina was still bouncing around in my head, each word replaying in my mind. I couldn't help but picture the image of her in Derek’s hoodie, his scent on her, Nina wouldn't lie to me now… or would she? Had they shagged? Fuck! The mere thought of it made me seethe with rage.I turned off the ignition and leaned back, staring through the windshield for a few seconds before shoving the door open. The air outside was cold and sharp. I needed that. I slammed the door behind me and started toward the rink with my hands shoved into my jacket pockets, shoulders tight.Inside, the place was quieter than usual. No clatter of skates, no banter from the guys. Just the hum of the lights and the echo of my footsteps against the concrete floor. I scanned the rink — empty. Just Killian standing by the boards, his arms crossed, that familiar sm

SEANWinny moaned and gasped, the adjudged position suddenly. She crossed her legs across one of mine and grind against my leg while she increased her pace and moaned to my taste. She worked her mouth and worked her ass on my legs. Her clit heated the base of my pants, soaking them in her juice. God! She was everything new, like it was the first time I was really with Winny.“I can feel how wet your cunt is.” I pulled her head back so she stared straight up at me, her eyes watering from taking me so deep for so long. “Does this turn you on, hmmm? Grinding against my leg while you choke on my cock?”She muffled a moan of affirmation, cutting off in a gasp when I abruptly pulled her off me, picked her up, and pushed her against the window in one fluid motion. My urge reached its peak. I could no longer sit and watch her torture me and drive me to hell with her. The small of her back curves back, and she gasps against the glass window. I love that I could make her this horny…no way thi

SEANI texted Grace to let her know we went back to the villa. It was cold and dark, the same way she had left it this morning. Winny wasn’t asleep yet, but she was quiet. Her gaze blacked out like she was thinking about her life. It was a lethal phase; whatever was injected into her could cause hallucination.Her earlier pouts and tantrums were turned off by a stimulation in her subconscious. I loved the call and wondered if I would have any chance of having her tonight or just letting her sleep if that’s what she needed.I took her in the door and tucked her into the bed. She said nothing and did nothing, not until I was done ticking her in and tried to leave. She held my wrist and pulled me back with a frail hold. Why was she looking so sad? It broke my heart. “Don’t go, Alpha Sean.” Her voice mixed with a soft moan and a softer sigh. Her legs curled under the sheet uneasily. “Okay, lollipop. I’m right here.” I got under the covers with her and pulled her closer till our bodie

SEAN.I got one of the guards who followed me down here to fetch me a scissors and also deal with the men we fought in the bathroom. I’ll be back to them later. Winny and I were in our VIP segments. Some ladies approached and tried to sit next to me while Winny was dancing. “Hey, handsome, would you like some boobs to touch and ass to fuck? Hummm?” One of the ladies rubbed her breasts next to my chest.“I can fuck you till you come, daddy. We’re not expensive.” “Hey!” Winny yelled with a visible frown on her face. She’d stopped dancing. “What the fuck do you want with my man?” She pounced on them, dragged one by her hair, and hid the other with her knee. The other one began bleeding and fell on her knees while Winny successfully pulled out a handful of the girl’s hair before pushing her away.I sat and laughed, enjoying the drama.“What is funny?” She yelled at me. My laughter disappeared. She pounced on me, and both her knees were on each side of my lap. Two of my guards had alre

SEAN.Shortly after Winny left, Grace stood up to go to the bathroom. My tense body fell at ease. I couldn’t trust Winny wandering alone here. Not because I didn’t trust her, but because I wouldn’t want her to make a mess and attract wolf hunters. She doesn't know much about these people yet.The bar felt empty without the two of them. A cool classic played in the background, and the bar shimmered with distinguished people talking over the counter, all of whom are humans, totally unaware of our existence.Bringing Winny out here saved the trouble of thinking Viktor could make another move. It would be easy for him to find her in the pack, but here, he can’t be too careless. It may cost him everything he has ever worked for.Hezron, the person I’ve come to make a deal with, has lived here since he was born, and so did his parents before him, and the ones before them. He probably has no idea that other wolves existed without living with humans.Our meeting was scheduled for tomorrow at

WINNY.“I can’t help it!” I said to my wolf. I was alone in the bathroom. Alpha Sean was somewhere in the villa, enjoying the view, or probably still working on his phone or laptop. “If you keep doing this, you may hurt yourself or hurt him in the process,” my wolf snapped. I nodded at myself in the mirror. “I’d rather let the hurt come than stay in the dark. His parents, family…how he killed his brother. I’m beginning to think Mark wasn’t born this way; he was probably made this way.“So, what are we starting with today?” I asked cheerfully, drying my hair with a dry towel after taking a quick bath. I’m still shy about being almost naked in his presence. He wasn’t really looking anyway.He sat on the study chair, his hands on the table and his eyes fixed on his phone. “I have a list made out, but.” He locked his phone and turned to me. “I know I told you this is a vacation, but I’ve also come this far to meet some of the wolves in this part of the world and strike an important deal

WINNYAlpha Sean, Grace, Elias, and I arrived in a place called Dubai in the chopper about four hours after the flight started. The humans were no joke. Seeing everything my eyes set on made me conclude humans were much more fun and intuitive. Since I was born, I’ve never seen anything as beautiful or a population this large. According to Grace, some of our kind live here and mix with the humans. They looked just like us. Instead of venturing into the hotel’s restaurant, which might take too much effort, we ordered room service and settled in our separate villa. Alpha Sean had this all planned out. I had the feeling he’s been here more than once.Grace and Elias shared a villa opposite ours. He didn't just wake up and decide we are going on vacation; he'd planned it all last night. The same night we both almost died, the same night he killed someone I used to consider my best friend. Even after he, too, was injured from yesterday’s attack. Being here makes it feel like the attack ha