Craving My Ruthless Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

He paused and then continued “ I like how you make my heart feel human. When I am not around you, I’m a ruthless CEO, a fuckboy, someone who dispose people easily when they have exhausted their usefulness, I drop them like they were never important to me. I am not proud to say this. But, I am heartless, wicked and I fit the every wealthy CEO stereotype.” he said, his eyes locked on me as he continued

He climbed over me, folding me nearly in half, and thrust in to the hilt in one brutal stroke. I screamed, back arching off the leather. He was thicker than I remembered, stretching my sore walls mercilessly. Magnus clamped a hand over my mouth, muffling my cries as he started pounding me hard and deep. “Look outside,” he ordered, eyes gleaming with cruel lust. “All those people down there… none of them know the CEO of MC Pharma is balls-deep in a married man’s ass right now.” His hips snapped forward relentlessly. Every thrust punched my prostate, sending sparks of unwanted pleasure through my exhausted body. His other hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make my vision b

I’m not strong enough to do that. I pull my hands back, and that’s when I see them: my nails, longer, sharper, glinting like claws under the kitchen light. A scream tears out of me, raw and desperate, and the hum surges, a wave that makes my knees buckle. I hit the floor, my vision swimming, and all I can think is Tyler’s voice: You’re not what you think you are. What am I? What am I?

I am in his lap. There’s a lot of food in the table in front of us. Now I suddenly feel all the hunger from not eating since breakfast. “Open your mouth.” I do what he want. I slowly open my mouth and he feed me. I saw satisfaction in his dark eyes by seeing me eating the food he gave. “Water.” I said as I stopped chewing the food he keep feeding to me. I’m already full. I eat almost all 9f the food. Maybe because I didn’t eat since early morning that’s why I crave for so much food. He give me a glass full of water and I drink it immediately.

The radio on his kitchen loud to life as he stumbled in, pouring a coffee with hands that barely functioned. “…and this morning, the tech world is ablaze with photos of Ethan Richard, CEO of Richard’s Tech Enterprises, locked in a very personal moment with his assistant, Daniel Reyes. The images raise questions about favoritism, professionalism, and whether Richard’s Tech can survive the fallout…” Another voice chimed in with disdain. “Let’s be honest, this isn’t just about business. This is obsession. Richard is known for his efficiency, but look at those photos. That isn’t professionalism—that’s desperation. The kind of desperation that makes powerful men weak.”

His voice is deep which is capable of leaving imprints of his vocals resonating through every nerve of my body. When I first saw him, he's just an arrogant, gorgeous pervert. When I saw him for the second time, he was a beautiful pain in the ass who succeeded in taking my breath away with a single touch. I was willing to give him what he wants with a little delay because I was that affected by his presence for the third time. Still, I kept my patience and pride. Forth time, it was on the TV. And I knew I shouldn't be with him at all. The fifth time, he was a malicious son of a bitch who forced himself into me. I didn't take an action and pouring a little colored liquid isn't an action at all

"Take a look around, Mister Walker. There’s nothing left here. I’d be doing a favor buying this company. It’s lost its glory and I’m the only one who can save it." I already don’t like her. "I’m still the CEO, Miss—" "Hazard. You’ve lost almost all your workers. You do not have security. Anyone can come barging through that door. And you still think of yourself as CEO? You still think this place is a company?" She pulls her lips through her teeth and I fume as I stand from my seat. "You’ll not come into my office and insult me, Miss Hazard. You might have the money, but I still hold the rights and I still hold the power."

I kept my gaze on the marble floor and greeted, “Good morning, Sir,” There was no reply to my greeting, instead, he said. “Come here, Miss Pierce .” He said in a sonorous voice that vibrated at the back of my throat. He had his back turned to me as he faced the window, it made me realise that he had probably seen me arrive. I did as he said and came up to his massive table. I glanced at the name on the table; Louis Rodriguez(CEO). “Sir?” I said again. I hated the taste of the word on my tongue, for the second time in my life I had to be beneath him.

CARLO'S POV The moment I'd arrived the gala with Alvin, many people instantly recognized me as the famous CEO of CR's Luxury which has a branch here in NYC but the headquarters was in Canada. Many wanted to see me and exchange pleasantries, even those I have no idea what their identities were till Alvin whispers it to me. Today is the day I've long awaited. It's a special day to me because it's on this day I plan on working things out with Adele finally. And even if things don't turn out as planned, I'll let her be for her sake. Although, I might never get over her, I'd leave her be if that's what she wanted.

"But you're twenty-seven year old, Cleavira. My Gosh! Two months from now you would turn twenty-eight. Don't you want to have your own family? Or even have kids and be a mother?" "Of course, I want it. I want to have my own family and experience to be a mother." "But you're not into relationship. There's a lot of guys out there who want to court you but you rejected them all. I haven't see you dating with anyone. Why not try to meet someone or give chance to one of your suitors?" "You know what happened a year ago, right?" "Uhm, yeah. Cleavira, I know it's really hard to trust again after all the things that happened to you a years ago but how long will you chained yourself in the past?"