His Ruthless Redemption Novels & Stories

Everhone else was focused on her now, utterly enraptured by what she was doing to them. Once they were all coated in her juices, she would then be able to enslave them all to her whim. She would just need them all to swore fealty to her, and then they would be hers to command. It was a ruthless sex plan, and Red hated himself for going along with it. He hated himself for a lot of things lately. But there was no time to wallow in self-pity. With the Hunters distracted, Red hastened over to where Braiden was chained to the tree. Gloves already pulled on for this exact moment, Red quickly unfastened Braiden’s chains and the toxic ropes.

They had expected a defensive retreat, not a direct assault led by the Alpha and his Luna. I leaped from my horse before it had even stopped, my transformation taking hold with a fluid, terrifying speed. I wasn't the clumsy wolf Jackson had mocked. I was the Red Luna—a massive, crimson predator with eyes that burned like the sun. I tore through the first line of White Guard, my claws shredding their silver-plated armor as if it were parchment. The silver didn't burn me; the heat of my own blood neutralized the toxin before it could take hold. I was a whirlwind of fire and fur, a nightmare come to life for the men who had spent their lives believing in their own "purity."

“Miss Peters I’m sorry, I have a lot going on with the company and didn’t think about how I was treating you. Would you like to go to lunch with me, it will be my treat?” I didn’t know what to say, this man can make me hate him one minute then the next I want to seduce him. “Ok Mr. McAlister, if you think you can buy me off with lunch you are highly mistaken,” I wasn’t going to let him try to pay me off with lunch or try to win me over. “I’m not the kind of girl that jumps at material things you might want to remember that in the future.”

"You killed Chad. Your mother's blood brother. How are you different from me?" "He's such a nuisance."I huff. "Give me my drugs or Hazel will go down for it." "Your daughter?"I ask utterly surprised. "I don't fucking care. I need to get my drug ring back. I don't give a damn about any family."He scoff puffing out smoke. He straddles the girl's breasts as he talk nonchalantly. "The drugs are mine. Not even Ricardo can dare show up and ask for it." "I paid for my sins. I did all you told me to do."He yelled.

Like instinct. Draven's voice cut through the chaos. “You humiliated me, you think this is over?” A punch hit my rib. Another to my jaw. But then— cold. Sharp. A blade. Warm blood spread across my side. The world tilted. My vision blurred, gold flickering around the edge. My canines sharpened. Something in me snapped. My eyes burned. My fingers twitched. And suddenly they weren't fists anymore. My claws tore through my skin. The coppery scent of blood—mine— set my wolf free. I didn't shift fully, not here, but they saw.

I cried hugging him close but he kept on repeating- “I am sorry. I couldn’t save you.” “I am alive, please don’t blame yourself, Ryan. It didn't happen because of you..” I tried to make him understand, he moved down from the bed to the ground and moved away from me and pulled his hair. “That redemption is unsavory! It's a curse! It took it away.." He shouted, letting out the deafening sound of misery that is sucking my life out from me. I pulled him close to my chest, running my hands in his hair while rubbing his back.

“What the hell did I even do to you? I've been nothing but a loving, understanding and caring wife, I picked you from the slums and made you into who you are today. I fucking saved your family from poverty and this is how you repay me? With betrayal? By killing my child! You're a heartless monster, Desmond. I curse the day I met you!” “See! This is the exact reason why I did what I did. You never miss a chance to remind me of how you helped me. You never miss a chance to talk about how you paid my mum's hospital bills and my siblings’ tuition. I'm a man with pride, Dahlia. I had to step up and put an end to it…” “You know what, you're insecure. It's written all over your face. The entire tim

he starts to say, "Hand him over now and we'll let you live even with the act of treason you displayed." "I have a question to ask you, Gamma Connor. Are you called the Alpha's dog because you follow him around or are you called his dog because you have nothing going on up there? Because if you look at everything, you will know I didn't come this far to just hand him over. But I guess you can't think for yourself which is why you—" I couldn't even complete the statement before I'm hit across the chest. My body flies straight into Russell's and we both crash out of the apartment and into the main street.

The only thing that was keeping me somewhat calm right now was the fact that I could entice them to let me fight him while he was detained. “How is this possible?” the man asked her. “I was given a second chance once I rejected him. My fated mate had always been you, Richard, it seems,” she said, blushing. There was pure elation on his face. His thumb reverently caressed her cheek. It was such a tender moment. The bastard Alpha was thrashing against his restraints, and I had enough. Of him, of his ideals, and of the pain he had inflicted upon this poor woman.