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The Jealous Storm
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HIS TO RUIN His Fave Whore
WENDY.The bass from the club was still rattling my teeth when I stepped out into the biting neon glow of the Strip.I blew a kiss to the bouncers and shifted from foot to foot on the pavement, the cool night air doing absolutely nothing to kill the fire pooling between my thighs. The club had been electric tonight. Strobe lights licking over sweat-slicked abs, hands hovering just inches from my skin, eyes devouring me while I danced. I lived for that hunger.But I wasn't allowed to feed it. Not with them.That was the golden rule of being Aiden’s personal property. I could tease the crowds. I could strip down to lace and glitter under the lights. But I belonged to him. And honestly? I didn't give a damn. Aiden paid me enough to buy the club if I wanted to, and money aside... no man had ever handled me the way he did.My phone buzzed in my tiny sequined purse.Jasper.I answered. The call didn't even last three seconds."Come to the house."Click.That was all it took. A single senten
HIS TO RUIN Wrapped In Power
AIDEN.The ocean chewed at the jagged rocks below, a violent, foaming maw of black water.I stood at the absolute edge of the precipice, my hands buried deep in the pockets of my overcoat. The wind howled, whipping the heavy fabric against my legs like it was actively trying to drag me over the edge to join her.I stared down into the suffocating abyss."She’s probably dead," I said aloud.The wind instantly swallowed the words, offering no argument. It should have felt like a closed case. A loose end neatly severed by gravity. But the words didn't settle right. They sat in my gut like a block of cold iron, heavy and distinctly uncomfortable.If she had survived that drop, she was either defying the laws of physics or divinely protected. And I had never believed in divine intervention—unless I was the one pulling the trigger.I exhaled a slow, clouded breath into the freezing air and turned my back on the cliff.Thirty yards away, Orion was on his knees in the dirt.My men stood aroun
HIS TO RUIN Walking Satan
IRIS.Silence in Las Vegas is never actually silent. It’s just the city holding its breath before it takes something from you.I sat cross-legged in the center of the massive king bed, my journal propped against my thighs. The tip of my pen hovered over the paper, trembling slightly. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass of the penthouse, the Strip glowed in a hazy, muted gold, a stark contrast to the dark knot pulling tight in my stomach.Anna would have hated this room.Too sterile, I could almost hear her voice echoing in my head. You need some plants in here, Iris. Or a man with a pulse. Preferably both.A brittle, humorless smile touched my lips before vanishing. I lowered my head, pressing the pen to the paper until the ink bled.Green House Woods. First solid lead. Someone is burying their tracks.The bedroom door clicked open. No knock.I didn’t look up. I knew the heavy, measured cadence of those footsteps. Derrick.“You’re beautiful, Iris.”My pen froze mid-stroke. The complimen
HIS TO RUIN The Thrill
AIDEN.I slid the heavy platinum watch over my wrist, the clasp snapping shut with a sharp, metallic click. The weight of it was grounding. Cold. Familiar.I stared at the man in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. He looked exactly the same—sharp black shirt, tailored slacks, eyes like dead coal—but beneath the skin, something was rotting."Poison," I muttered to the empty room.That fucking shrink was poisoning me.He was softening the edges. Making me hesitate. Making me think before I reacted. In my world, the second you stop to think, someone else pulls the trigger.I was reaching for my jacket when the heavy oak door swung open without a knock.Jasper.He took one look at me—my jaw locked tight, the lethal stillness in my posture—and let out a long, exhausted sigh."Where the hell are you going?" he asked, leaning casually against the doorframe."To clear my head," I replied, my voice a flat, dead calm. "Before this therapist you hired turns my brain to mush."Jasper crossed his arms,
HIS TO RUIN Raging Emotions
IRIS.I didn't go to Derrick immediately.Halfway to the door of my suite, I stopped dead in my tracks.The wine-colored dress clung to my body like a second skin, a dark, silk confession of a night I couldn't remember. Derrick was observant to a terrifying degree. He noticed when I changed my perfume. He noticed when I trimmed my hair a fraction of an inch. There was absolutely no way he would miss this dress.And he would know it wasn't mine.He had spent a small fortune curating my wardrobe since I arrived. Exclusive pieces flown in from Paris, Milan, New York. I never asked for them. I hated them."I don't give two flying fucks about what I put on my body," I muttered to the empty room, violently kicking off the sleek black heels. "But because he likes to play dress-up with his girlfriend, I have to play the part."It was usually easier to let him have that control. Clothes were harmless. But this dress felt like a loaded gun.I stripped it off, shoving it deep into the back of th
HIS TO RUIN Just Me
AIDEN.The moment the heavy door clicked shut, I stayed.I leaned my back against the polished mahogany, the cool wood pressing through the fabric of my tuxedo. My fingers remained curled loosely, as if they hadn’t quite decided whether to rip the door back open or walk away for good. I drew in a slow, jagged breath and forced it out through my teeth.This is unlike you.The thought was a sharp, unwelcome needle in my brain.I wasn’t a man of restraint. I was a man of results. "Nice" was a word for people with weak spines and shallow pockets. I didn't give two flying fucks about comfort, and I I gave even less about dignity. Yet, there I had been—measured, composed, almost… gentlemanly.I closed my eyes, and Victor’s voice echoed in the hollows of my mind.“You don’t need to respond to every primal impulse, Aiden.”“Anger is a tool. Lust is a distraction. Don’t let them become your identity.”“Practice restraint in low-risk situations.”Low-risk. My jaw tightened.Iris had been uncons
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