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Oh My Beta!
Threw a slower, cleaner strike.
My fingers curled into fists so hard the nails bit crescents into my palms.
How dare he.
Riven, the broken Beta who should have stayed broken was getting bolder by the hour. Whispering in corridors. Training him in secret. Undoing months of careful work with every word, every correction.
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Blind Fate: The Beta's Regret
And there Ruin goes, making me forget about my problems, if only for a second.
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Sitting in the back seat of the SUV, the memories of the afternoon in the meadow bring a smile to my face. Ruin, with his rough exterior and gentle heart, had a way of making me forget the world, forget the anxieties that lay waiting back at home. The warmth of the sun, the gentle breeze, his laughter mixing with mine—it was a respite I didn’t know I needed.
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Marked For Ruin
A hot, violent inferno that burned away the tears and solidified the terror into something hard and sharp.
Rage.
He hadn't wanted to just let her leave. He had wanted to destroy her. He had wanted to see her break.
The rage finally found its voice in a raw, ragged scream that tore from her throat, echoing uselessly off the damp cellar walls. Then, she began to pace. Back and forth, a caged animal in the small, dark space, her mind a whirlwind of betrayal and fury.
Hours passed. The rage eventually burned itself out, leaving behind only the cold, aching exhaustion of grief. She was slumped against a sack of potatoes, shivering, when a sound jolted her back to reality—the scraping of the heavy
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PERFECT RUIN
The sound of my ringtone was starting to fucking piss me off.
I grabbed my phone from the nightstand just as it stopped ringing. A message notification popped up and I hesitated opening it, but then I did, my expression blank as I read through the message.
Dad: Where the hell are you? You’re a fucking disappointment. Do you ever get anything right? Every single time I give you responsibility, you screw it up. You’re still as incompetent as ever. Just useless. A complete failure.
I wasn't fazed by his insults. It didn’t even sting anymore. Failure, Incompetent, Useless, Pathetic, Disappointment, name it. There's nothing I've not heard him say.
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Fruit of Ruin
"Oh, you're yelling at me? What exactly do you have that compares to Myra? All these years, she handled everything, and I just had to sign papers. I never had to lift a damn finger!"
The two of them tore into each other without holding anything back.
But no amount of screaming could fix the company's collapse.
Soon after, Alan's company fell apart completely.
To cover the financial losses, the court forced them out of the villa Alan and I once lived in together. It had to be auctioned off.
And even with their lives falling to pieces, neither of them chose to actually work or rebuild.
Instead, to maintain the lifestyle they were used to, they turned to gambling. It didn't take long for them t
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His to Ruin
I could feel his seed beginning to leak out, a warm, sticky trickle running down my ass and onto the sheets beneath me.
Then, without a word, he pulled out. I felt his cum spill out of me, a warm river that soaked into the mattress. He stood up, pulling his sweatpants back up over his hips, and looked down at me.
I was a mess. My hair was tangled, my face was tear-streaked, and my body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. I could feel his cum on my thighs, on the sheets, inside me. I was marked. Claimed. Used.
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Vows of Ruin
I had intended to break her, to firmly remind her who exactly she married but the moment she stood over Gerald, cold and completely unbothered about the pooling blood, something stupid snapped inside me, she looked so damn good playing the boss.
And then this bitch broke my nose, I touched the bridge of my nose, wincing slightly as a fresh throb of pain shot through my face. I pulled over at the secure yard a few blocks away from the warehouse, stepping into the cool night air, I washed the blood from my face and stripped out my ruined shirt, staring into the cracked mirror of the locker room, I looked deep into my own eyes.
Rowan Moretti had officially declared war, he had shot my brother,
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The Ruin Marriage
He was making sure I felt every ounce of the fire I had started.
"You think you can just say sorry and have the world go back to normal," Liam continued. "But some things are broken beyond repair. You didn't just break a glass. You ground it into dust. You can't put dust back together."
"I will do anything," I whispered into the carpet. "I will leave the house. I will go to a different city. Just don't hate me. Please don't hate me."
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HIS TO RUIN
“Would you ever look at me like that again.”
Marcus had the truth now. The worst of it. “You ruined everything,” I muttered, unsure whether I meant Marcus or myself. “You finally did it.
Damian had forgiven me once. I wrapped my arms around myself beneath the water. “Once,” I repeated. “That’s all you get.” My voice dropped. “If he finds out about the blood… he won’t stay.”
I exhaled slowly, the cold biting into my skin. “Some truths don’t save you,” I said. “Some of them bury you.”
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Roses and Ruin
The replacement thus seemed unreasonable.
"Ugh, I won't let him get away with this!" Natasha gritted her teeth.
"Don't worry about it. Let Lydia play. Her films are all trash!"
Lydia had too many scandals. She was definitely digging her own grave without me lifting a finger. Furthermore, some people even took the opportunity to sling more mud.
The entertainment industry was filled with competition for resources.
I was sorry about the IP; Allen ruined it.
I did not mind at all, but they had clearly triggered me.
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The main theme of 'The Bitter End' revolves around the inevitability of loss and the struggle to find meaning in its aftermath. It’s a story that doesn’t shy away from the raw, messy emotions that come with grief, but it also weaves in moments of unexpected connection. The protagonist’s journey isn’t just about mourning; it’s about how people cling to fragments of hope even when everything feels shattered.
The narrative explores this through fragmented timelines, mirroring the way memories resurface unpredictably during hard times. What sticks with me is how the author doesn’t offer neat resolutions—some wounds stay open, and that’s painfully realistic. It’s a book that made me sit quietly for a while after finishing, just processing.
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