Mr Rude Novels & Stories

"Mama... Mama. Scrutinize the chaotic chain reaction engineered by your reckless directives. Erika is now haphazardly establishing physical proximity with random, unverified entities across the social spectrum." "His profile is explicitly not that of a random, unverified entity, Papa," I interjected, mounting a frantic effort to construct a defensive wall around my actions, despite the reality that my internal strategy held absolutely zero long-term intention of ever cementing a relationship with Roy. "Roy commands an immensely high-profile status as a globally recognized disk jockey. His professional portfolio is heavily saturated with high-tariff commercial contracts..."

“Aaron, I think I twisted my ankle.” Aaron immediately picked her up. He looked worried. “Rachel, are you okay? I’ll take you somewhere to rest.” The spoiled brats nearby, drawn by the commotion, began whispering and pointing at me. “The Saddler family's heiress is fighting over a man with her illegitimate sister. What a disgrace. To think they’re the most prestigious of the four major families. Turns out she isn't any better than the rest of us.” Aaron looked at me grimly.

Unfortunately, a lot of alpha's take this as a free pass to act like entitled assholes who go around pushing everyone aside, and treating them like garbage. I'm glad I was mated to a great guy because Ricky is the total opposite of this. He seems ruthless and goes around with an angry-looking face all the time, but I know better. He's my Ricky. The protector and loving alpha to the Dark Moon wolves. And I love him.

“The way he looks at me?” “Yes. I know. It’s how my husband looks at me, how Rafe looks at Marge,” she paused. “Max was right about her brother. He barely talks. And when he does, all he talks about is business. Do you know what they call him in the business world? They named him “The Ruthless Magnate”. And he sure to live up to his name. He seized property by property, whenever he gets the opportunity, building his empire of hotels. But everytime he looks at you, I see tenderness, gentleness, love. Something I have never seen before,” Beatrice gave her a smile and a gentle squiz in her hand. “Honey, whatever situation you are in, whatever set up you and my son have, as long as both of you a

The tall and bulky man in black button down shirt and blue jeans growled and he took a menacing step forward. I stumbled back in fear and dropped my file. "I don't know that..." I stuttered in fear, looking at them. "Randy," Saying, the very handsome man held out his hand, stopping him. He was very tall and muscular, draped in a dark suit matching the color with his brownish green eyes, indicating he was of higher rank than the other. Randy immediately stepped back. Though his intense gaze explained he wasn't convinced. He crouched down and began to collect the pages that slipped from the files.

“ Is my presence so suffocating that you have to let out breaths when you are with me? If I employ you as my assistant, you would share this office with me. Is this how you would be feeling uncomfortable? “ He asked, obviously annoyed. Why is this man so short-tempered I thought to myself. “ No sir that is not…. “ I wanted to continue talking but he interrupted me with a raise of his hand. This man is so annoying, I mumbled and prayed he wouldn't hear me. “ What did you just say? “ he asked and my eyes widened in surprise. How on earth did he hear what I just mumbled? Okay, now I officially know I'm not getting this job. “ Not…Noti…Nothing sir “ I stuttered finding the right words to use. I

R’s hands. When Mike gazed down at how this man had worn long sleeves and trousers in such weather, he wondered if there were also scars on the rest of Mr. R’s body. "I didn't mean to offend you," Mike explained. "Hmph!” Mr. R had grown accustomed to people's screams, contempt, panic, and fear when they saw him. Nonetheless, he, too, hated his face. "I'll leave the funds to you, Mr. Corden. I believe Corden Group's financial resources will not let us down!"

Rudra is surprised for a moment and answered his call. "Hi, Mr. Jason." "Hi, Mr. Rudra. I need to discuss a few important points regarding our collaboration." Jason said in a professional tone. By listening to that, instantly, Rudra displayed an efficient business tycoon posture, "Sure, Mr. Jason. Is there anything that does not meet your demands? Rudra came straight to the point. He is not the type to beat around the bush.

Why is he so irritated this time? When Mr. Johnson exits the elevator, I'm surprised. He's young. Well, younger than I imagined. I mentally thank myself for dressing up a bit more today. He is tall, with blonde hair cut just above his shoulders, blue eyes, and a thick beard. Based on his size, I can imagine his physique underneath the suit. I stand up to greet him. He is almost as big as Ryan. "Mr. Johnson! Good afternoon!" "Good afternoon!" He quickly looked me up and down, making me blush. "Follow me. Mr. Ryan is waiting," he nods.

the man said and Draken turned to glare at him. "He wasted his time. I've more important tasks at hand than to babysit this mate of mine," He snickered and Aurora's face fell, she lowered her gaze. "Don't be cruel to her, Draken. You should cherish your mate." The man said genuinely as Draken glared at him. "I'll treat her the way she deserves to be treated," Draken hissed lowly. "What a pleasant surprise. I wasn't expecting Mr. Mafia to show up," Jonathan said walking up to them.