Falling For My Ruthless Savior Novels & Stories

“You can say that.” I took the drink and gulped it down at once. It burnt down my throat, but it felt good. I couldn’t get the image of Nicholas on top of Maya, out of my head. ‘Two years of staying faithful to a man who isn't, putting up with heartbreaks and betrayal, through lonely nights… all for an open marriage in the end.’ I didn't know how long I'd been sitting there, downing shots of whiskey with my thoughts. My phone vibrated. Gabrielle.

A menacing laughter erupted from my lips as thoughts of what I would do to her ran down my head. I was certain that she felt I would fire her as a result of what happened the previous night. But I wouldn't. No matter what Lilith does to me or anyone, she will never be sacked. Rather, I would chip off her wings, feather by feather, until she was left with nothing to fly with. I would break her beyond repair. Only then would she submit to me as her Alpha. When I was done with her, I would dump her. She won't challenge me now or in her next life. She would understand why people referred to me as the Ruthless Alpha.

“It's too late. It's too late for me.” “Fine! Fine!” Vincenzo yelled, his voice broken. “I'll do it! I'll make Antonio the next Don! I'll do whatever you want! Just please, don't jump! Please, Madonna! Don't jump!” “I…” Madonna was saying, her body leaning forward, when she let her hand slip from the railing and she fell into the river. Her phone fell to the ground, but the call was still connected. Vincenzo heard the gasps of the crowd, the horror in their voices, the sudden realization that she had jumped. “No!” Vincenzo yelled. “Madonna! No! No, I lost Stella! I can't lose you too!”

Jace paused before getting in. “You don’t have to act when no one’s watching.” River gave a small smirk. “I’m not doing it for the cameras.” That silenced him. They rode back in silence. River sat stiffly, arms crossed, eyes on the road ahead. Jace kept stealing glances, wondering how this man, who seemed built from scar tissue and anger, had become the face of his fake romance. Back at the penthouse, Sasha was already waiting inside. “That was beautiful,” she said, scrolling through headlines. “People are eating it up. The stoic billionaire and his guarded protector. It’s romantic, tragic, and mysterious. You’re gold right now.”

I ask, knowing that he can’t do it, and he can’t hold onto us to bring him down, either. “He’s not going down the rope, you are.” “What?” I exclaim in a whisper. It was a miracle that I got up here, now I was meant to go down a rope without letting go and falling? This was the worst. “Just go.” He insists. Hesitantly I go to the rope and tug on it with my weight, just checking it could hold me. I look over the edge, it’s much higher looking down than it was looking up. With a deep breath I slowly go over the side, letting myself down one grip at a time. I had wrapped the rope around my ankles a little to give me a bit of a brace, just in case my hands slipped. About halfway down something fl

I am thankful that Ethan came to BCA because he was able to pull me from drowning deeper into Liam. He is my voice of reason and since he is the only one who knows everything that's going on, he is the only one that knows what I will be risking if I were to fall for those hypnotizing blue eyes.

The crew began clearing out, the lights dimming, but his hands remained firmly on my waist. "Must you always touch me?" I snapped, trying to pull away. "Seriously, get your hands off." "Fine, I will," he said casually, releasing his grip. "Just know I was holding you that tight to protect my company’s image." I stared at him, still reeling. "Excuse me?" He didn’t respond. He simply let go of me, and in one swift motion, my zipper slipped. The dress fell, leaving me standing there, frozen, in nothing but my heels... Jace didn’t flinch. He didn’t even look away.

How could I be so stupid as to think that the way to deal with all the pain and embarrassment was to kill myself? I didn’t want to die, I didn’t know what I had to live for but still, I wanted to live, I was not ready to die yet. “Help me!” I screamed and closed my eyes feeling gravity drive me downwards. A warm palm closed around my wrist in a tight grip and I suddenly stopped falling. I opened my eyes, they were still wide with fear as I looked up at my savior. Looking down at me was a very handsome man. I could not make out all his facial features because the moon was behind him and casting a dark shadow over his face but I could see the outline of his strong jaw, his long black hair bill

"May your love for me be like the scent of the evening sea drifting in through a quiet window so i do not have to run or chase or fall to feel you. All i have to do is to breathe..' 🌹🌹 I'm Falling In Love With You Ruthless (Part 3) 🌹🌹 Ruthless rolled his eyes and folded his arms behind him. "Are you going to gently stand up or should I do the honors?" He asked.

All in the rush, when I open my eyes, I am standing in between Hillary and Cole Hunter, again, and the air ball is coming towards me. In the next instance, I got hit, hard. I lose balance and fall off the hill. For a second, my brain couldn't think well. And then, realizing what's going on, I scream, but it does nothing to help. Hillary can't even stand up well, so how could he be the one to save me? And Cole Hunter...he can't, as well. My instinct forces me to close my eyes, as I fall, whilst screaming an ear-piercing scream. I'm going to die. I will get crushed by the ground.