Cruel Intentions Novel Novels & Stories

the one with the crowbar said, “but we weren’t told to keep you pretty.” They surrounded me, eyes glittering with vengeance and fear. “You think you can humiliate Alexander McQueen like that?” one said. “Lucien hasn’t left his penthouse in 24 hours. Rueben’s got sponsors pulling out. You’ve started a fucking civil war.” another added. I spat blood at one of their feet. “Good.” A fist met my face, splitting my lip wide open. My vision blurred for a second, ringing in my ears. They didn’t stop.

because Humans are worse than them. Humans who are ruling our world are worse than these creatures of God. Animals are much, far better than Humans because these humans broke me, snatched my everything, and threw me behind bars. I was a fighter. I was a survivor. But in this cruel world, these humans made me rotten. Now, I'm Cruel. I'm cold-hearted. I'm a Killer because I killed Myself. I killed my baby. I killed my own happiness. I ruined my own heart.

My pulse hammered in my ears as I flipped it open near the middle while my eyes scanned the elegant handwriting across the pages. "She is just twenty, shy, innocent the type of girl who smiles so innocently when someone looks at her tits for so long. I want to ruin that innocence slowly and filthy. Spread her legs wide on my desk and teach her how to take every inch of my cock down to her tight throat until she gags and drools, spit running down her chin. I want to watch her pussy stretch around me while she cries and calls me daddy, begging me to pump her full of cum until her belly swells with my baby and everyone knows who owns that cunt of hers." Heat rushed straight to my face, then dri

This was all because of William's cruelty. "Why does this have to happen? Do I really deserve this?" Crista murmured through clenched teeth. "You are so cruel. You are not a human at all." "Now that you know, you'd better behave yourself. Be obedient and don't upset me." Obviously, what happened in the living room just now didn't matter to William.

He used to laugh at my jokes, listen to my stories, and make me feel like I belonged. But Sadie had him now. She had always been good at taking what she wanted. And apparently, I had become… boring. Daniel didn’t even notice me. Just a quick nod, then off he went, laughing at something Sadie said to her. I remembered the last time we had spent time together. He had left my room without a word. I waited for him to come back. He never did. Sadie had stolen him, just like she always stole everything I cared about.

Killian, please save me. When the torture is over, and he leaves me naked, cold, used, and beaten on the floor, I walk slowly toward the house. I don’t have anywhere else to go, I walk shamelessly through the corridors as all eyes are on me. I close my eyes as soon as I close the door behind my back and slide down the door until I am sitting on the floor crying. ***** Present day ******

PROPERTY OF THE ALPHA PRINCE BY JINXWRLD CHAPTER 4: MYSTERIES Well, sir. I found out during the search, that it was a mad woman, who was busy laughing to herself, and cackling to herself too. I mean, it was very weird, you have to see this from yourself. Her gaze looked focused, in front, just staring at nothing in particular. She laughed and cackles…really laughed and cackled as if she was watching someone do something stupid. It is not normal. And also, the people, her fellow citizens, are also clearing the space for her to do whatever, she wants, as long as they don’t care whatever another person is going to see.

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains scenes involving sexual coercion, non-consensual drugging, implied sexual assault, emotional manipulation, and distressing psychological trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Jerry exhibited a deadly sneer, then casually fitted the microphone to its stand. "What's your name, Cruella—I mean Cinderella?" he scoffed, then grabbed a glass of water, taking a much-needed sip. I realised this was to quench his lethal tongue, his eyes looked determined, readying himself for the verbal battle ahead.

Unclean and ungodly. Sweat poured down from her forehead, and her eyes were watery with pleasure…. I haven’t started with you, and your slutty side is already showing, he chuckled. "Mark my word, little mouse; if I am burning in hell, you are burning along with me. Aurora, I will make you dirty, filthy, and spoilt, to the extent that hell will give you a crown… I haven’t started with you yet. I’m not the Prince Charming you ever dreamed of….

"It’s meant to lead us. There’s a difference." Mora leaned against the table, her hands calloused and scarred, resting near the edge of my grandmother’s portrait. "I’ve seen women like you before, Ruby Lane. Intellectuals. Beauties. The kind of women who think they can walk into a wolf den because the Alpha decided to let them into his bed. You think that because Nevan branded you last night, you’re part of this world. You’re not." The 'Old Guest' bristled. A cold, analytical calm washed over me. I stood up, moving slowly, mirroring the way Nevan moved. "You think this is about a bed? You think I’m here because I have nowhere else to go?"