A Cruel Romance Novels & Stories

The wolf family was sent away with their lives, but the father felt insulted by her intervention and was bothered the entire day. Unable to hide his displeasure, he summoned her to his private court and accused her of adultery. Astonished, the mother tried bravely to defend her honor, but her fate was sealed even before she stepped foot in his court. When she attempted to beckon to his better nature, one that he did not possess, he flung her across the room where she was pinned by a tusk hanging from the wall. Her lifeless body was tossed into the woods, unburied and without her honour as a Luna. Since then, I have detested my father’s anger above all things.

Only one wolf had fur as black as the night itself and orbs red as burning coal, Vulcan, Azriel's wolf. What was he doing here? How did he.... Her thoughts were interrupted when another vicious growl echoed in the air followed by the rogue's attack on Vulcan. Vulcan snarled in response and dodged the rogue by jumping to the side. The rogue let out another dark growl but before he could turn around, Vulcan tackled him to the ground. He gave him no time to recover and aimed at his neck. His sharp canine pierced into his throat and tore it off in the twinkling of an eye. Blood flew out like rain.

"Why are you treating me this way? I don't have the right to suck you anymore." "How many times am I supposed to remind you that we are not an item? You bore me to death." I state as bluntly as I can; maybe she will get the message this hundredth time. "Really?" Dark looks at Ruthless. "Beg your brother for me." Ruthless looks at me, then back at Madison. "You and I know that Cruel never lets a woman suck him more than once, so you should count yourself lucky for having that much opportunities."

William rebuked her. Closing her eyes, Carla replied, "William, I'm heartbroken. I'm not asking you to love me as much as you love Crista, but please don't dislike me. I know I've slept with other men, so my body isn't pure anymore, but my heart is. You're the only man I've ever loved, and I'll sacrifice anything to love you."

I spoke as if I was saying a religious ritual, something painful, as I said my last words softly and hastily, as if laying them on his skin. Edim grabbed me by the shoulders and roughly pushed me away from him. "What do you think you're doing, stop this nonsense now," he said through clenched teeth, his voice as hard as steel. Our eyes met; My aching soul was looking from the other side of my eyes, into his dark soul out of his black eyes. "Look at you! You're drunk, unconsciously addicted, helpless who doesn't know what you're doing!" He seemed so cruel that he would tear apart the purest soul without thinking, without pity. The deep black wells of hell in his gaze... It was deep enough to

“It sounds like you've adjusted pretty well to the world you never wanted. - She broke the silence with bitterness in her voice. “Some things happen. - I say and feel a pain in my throat. Lucca Berruti, the man who hates me to infinity, glares at me. His face tightens and he takes a step forward, but I don't move a finger back. He's shorter than me by a few inches, but now in heels, I look a lot taller. Just lower my gaze, staring at him. “I refuse to believe that Gabriel was fooled by a fake like you. - Spit out the words. — She cried at having to marry Kaanadan but seems incredibly happy next to him.

" And he went away leaving me shocked. To be continued…. From tomorrow, there's a new journey for Eric and Scarlett, tune in to see the tale of heartbreak, possessiveness, and obsession. A way to their Ruthless Romance. Till the next time Purva Narang (Your author)

she said with contempt, her face flushed with anger. The rage of jealousy is so strong that it compels one to do anything foolish. Miguel de Cervantes.

Lucas continued cruelly, “Mateo never got over it, I am sure this is way of getting back at me” Her chest tightened painfully. “No you are lying” Camilla yelled at him. “He probably saw this as the perfect revenge against me.” The words stabbed deep because suddenly pieces started rearranging inside her mind. And you had foolishly fallen for it, Marry me Camilla, I promise I would do better this time. Lucas yelled in a desperate plea in trying to convince Camilla to come back to him “ I really love you” But Camilla's mind was else where she wasn't listening anymore.

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”