Craving My Ruthless Ceo Mga Nobela at Kwento

He only gives a curt nod in every situation. His employees called him “The ice man” when they thought he couldn't hear. But today? Today, he was coming undone right in front of me. Out of nowhere, he stood slowly, his movement stiff and mechanical. My gaze locked on him. Eager to see his next move. “Leo Crane.” His voice came out rough and forced. “CEO of Grey Jewelry and Co.” He extended his hand, but everything about it screamed reluctance. Anthony glanced at the offered hand, a dismissive look written all over his face.

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.”

“I’m sorry, who’s the cobra?” “Me. Kira Norman.” Her voice was sharp now. It had a deadly edge. I walked closer to her. I could feel my anger rising. I wasn’t going to let her scare me. “We both know becoming the CEO of Noir Elixir is something you’ve always wanted,” I said, staring right into her eyes. “Now that you’ve got it, don’t tempt me to take it away from you. Because I will. I’ll even pretend to be in love with your stupid brother again just to make him CEO again.”

He scratched at the back of his neck and winced. “Erm, yeah, I am the boss,” he shrugged. Oh great, I thought. Not only is the man in my room supernaturally hot, he’s also the CEO of one of the most well known financial companies in the country. And then I internally groaned. Just like the male lead in my book.

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."