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he whispered. I stiffened. “They are not your leverage.” “They’re my redemption,” he said softly. I swallowed hard. “You think a sad story erases what you did?” “No,” he said. “But I hope it explains why I didn’t know how to be better.” The moonlight caught the scars on his neck—marks of old battles, old punishments. For the first time, I didn’t see an Alpha. I saw a survivor who had learned the wrong lessons. “You still want to control me,” I said.

The invaders had taken us unaware, led by the ruthless and brutal Alpha in existence Alpha Jethro of the Firestorm pack. I peeped through the shadows, my heart pounding in my chest, as I watched my father fight relentlessly. His roars echoed through the hall, he was filled with determination to fight and protect us. But Jethro was a monster, the worst one you can see in existence, his eyes were glistening with pleasure as he struck down my father with a single, brutal swipe of his claws. My mother’s pained scream cut through the moment as she rushed to my father’s side, only to be met with the same merciless fate of painful death.

he asked, tilting his head. "I'm telling you to be smart," I corrected him instantly, my eyes hard. "Ruthless is what you do for power. Smart is what you do for survival," I corrected him, refusing to shy away from the truth I was handing him. "I can handle the monster, Adriano. I can handle the dark, the deals, and the blood. I proved that when I shot that man for you but I cannot handle the grief. I can't do the funeral." I reached out and placed both hands flat on his chest, "I need you to be ruthless for Nero. I need you to be indestructible for me. Whatever you have to do out there, whatever you have to be, do it and walk back through that door every single night."

Sandros' subordinate alighted from the car and helped him with the door. Sandros placed a foot on the ground before placing the other, “get the stuff.” he ordered, smoothening his crumpled shirt. He pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one up, “Don't waste my time, Matthew.” Matthew jogged, opened up the car trunk, and pulled out the stuff. He held the suitcase protectively, checking left and right as he walked after Sandros. His master, Sandros, should be referred to as the most ruthless man in the whole city. He was cruel, heartless, and most importantly, thirsty for more wealth. He was extremely careful while making deals with people, and once his business partners made

I asked. “Ariella I don't know how to say all the reasons why because you're just everything I thought I'd never get to have again. Your personality and loving nature just is something I wouldn't want to mess around with," he said with teary eyes before adding, “I've become a better man around you." The most ruthless mafia boss is here tearing for me while I'm planning to escape with his child. I can't even imagine what would happen if he finds out. “Uhmm I need to get some rest now, do you mind going back to your room?" I asked.

He gritted his teeth. “I was a crying mess, looking at him I became scared. He already had beaten me quiet some times. He stood right in front of me and crouched down to my mother’s dead body. He laughed right at her face. He gripped my chin and spatted at my face. His slap still hurts. He threw me out of my own house, in the middle of night. I was just in my night ware and was holding a photo frame. He kicked me out and closed the door. I kept standing there outside the door in the waiting that he will open the door but nothing. That was the first night when I saw how ruthless New York is. It can beat the peace out of you.” He wiped his tears and cleared his throat. “That day I met Jim. I w

He lusts towards her. And the blocked senses of his mind actually accepted his unacceptable acts without any hesitation. He felt no remorse in touching her or ruining her beyond the limit. He felt contented and that was enough for him. But was his contentment enough for her? _______________________________________ I know the limit of him being ruthless is going out of hands but you need to understand revenge is something that blinds you to the extent that you started thinking whatever you're doing is right even when it's absolutely wrong. The spicy twist story is going to start now. So be ready.