His Ruthless Redemption Novels & Stories

I stared at him, the gun still pressed to his head. For two years, I’d dreamed of some sort of revenge to help with my pain. The quest for vengeance devoured me. But now… this? This looked like redemption for him and that was the last thing I would let him have.. “You don’t get to take the easy way out, and I will make sure you don't.” He blinked slowly. “What does that even mean?”

Including his mate and his children. Except for his son,the only survivor of that deadly night. The only heir to his empire. Zara was not born then, however the 3 year old boy had seen everything with his eyes. The slaughtering of his parents, the burning of his empire , the river of blood that flowed through the Redblood pack. And now when the time has come. He is yearning for only one thing And that is vengeance. .................................................... Ben barks orders at the wolves, asking them to seal the borders

"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.

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.

– Revenger’ - My blood boiled as I pulled out of the vision. How dare she even consider taking my child. There was not a damn thing that I would not fucking do to protect my children. I grabbed the dagger in my hand and placed it against her throat. The entire room was completely silent. Only Theo could feel the heartbreak, anger, and fear that the vision caused. The emotions were real because the vision was a potential reality. I fucking hated that about my gift. ‘Talk to me, baby,’ Theo murmured as his hand ran underneath the hem of my shirt, leaving a trail of sparks.

“Red. You have to help me. They’ve framed me. The DNA, the evidence—it’s false, I swear it. But they’ll come for me, they’ll tear me apart before I can prove anything. I need protection. I’ll pay whatever price you ask. Just keep me alive.” There was a pause on the line, then Red’s quiet chuckle. “Anything, you say?” “Yes,” I snapped. “I’ll do anything. Just keep me breathing.” “Half your fortune,” he said lazily, as if the words cost him nothing. “And free passage to Rhett’s mansion for my men. I won’t bleed soldiers for you when your enemies close in.” Half my fortune. My chest tightened at the demand. But hesitation wasn’t an option; my life outweighed every coin, every asset.

The rest would be handled by the one other person who had been able to successfully return from their rogue state…Somchai himself. Five years ago…I had vowed to myself that I would never be an easy target for anyone, and I would make sure to follow through with that vow till the end. No one will ever corner me; no one will ever find me defenseless. And if that meant I would have to shun all weaknesses, including finding my mate…then so be it. I, Alpha Itlan Krimson of Red Claw, will rise again and again from the ashes, no matter how many times I was thrown to the deepest, darkest of edges. And those who had once thought me helpless…will pay with their blood.

she whispered as a tear slipped down her cheek. Gideon caught the tear with the pad of his thumb in a display of gentleness that defied his ruthless reputation. The contact sent a jolt of electricity through her, and her breath caught in her throat. "I will burn this city to the ground before I let any corrupt officer cross my threshold to take what belongs to my family," he vowed with a dark, possessive growl.