My Ruthless Monster Novels & Stories

“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

I wanted to convince him somehow. He invaded my personal space, towering over me. Abruptly, my eyes widened in terror as something cold pressed against my throat. "One more word out of your filthy mouth, I'll silence you forever." He growled, his presence was intimidating, his dark aura possessing everything around him, including me. I had a feeling he would be dangerous but seeing it happening in real life terrified me. "You played with my feelings, my love for you is nothing more than a fucking game." He dragged the barrel of his gun down my stomach and pressed it. I swallowed hard. "I'll make your life a living hell. I won't be another Garnett Nino Bianchi. Your glorious days are over, Mr

"I don't work for love bro, I work for money, just stay out of James lane, he might ask me to kill you and I won't hesitate to do so." My heart raced and I punched him in his jaw and he screamed in pain. I flipped him and put him in a tight headlock. He tried to grab me from behind and succeeded in kicking him in his knees. He grabbed my head snapping it to the wall, I fell down in pain and rolled to the other side. "You're an asshole." I punched him in the face and he fell down. He pushed me and grabbed my neck swinging me on the table with a thud, I felt my heart beat stop as I was badly injured.

"Send scouts to monitor their movements closely. We'll strike when they're most vulnerable." Ryan nodded and left to relay my orders. Alone in my tent, I allowed myself a moment to process the day's events. The victory was ours, but the war was far from over. Adrian was a formidable opponent, and I knew he wouldn't take this defeat lightly. The moonlight cast shadows on the walls of my chamber, and I felt a pang of nostalgia. This battle had reminded me of my early days as Alpha, when every decision felt like a test of my leadership. But those days were long gone. I was no longer the untested leader struggling to prove himself. I was Magnus, the Ruthless Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and I had

“You’re asking me to put Elena in Victor’s hands.” “I’m asking you to let him believe he has the upper hand,” the man corrected. “Victor is ruthless, but he’s also predictable. He thrives on control. The moment he thinks he’s won, he’ll let his guard down. That’s when we finish this.” Elena shook her head, standing up. “This is insane. Victor is a monster. You can’t guarantee my safety.”

He moaned harshly. He thrust hard. Every thrust of him is rough, it's almost as if he's angry. He's…he's fucking me! "D*mnit!" I wrapped my arm around his shoulder. he continued to fuck me even though I'm lying on the table. Is this table hard enough to withstand us?! The man's thrust became faster. Good heavens! Oh shit ! What is this feeling? It's as if I am on top of heaven! "Oh gosh yes, yes." I don’t know where to turn my face. I seem to be losing consciousness. I could feel his dick coming out into me.

She forced me to tilt my face up toward hers, her grip like a vise. "What the fuck?" I gasped, struggling against her hold. My scalp was burning where she was holding me. Rachel's face twisted, her lips curving into this sinister, knowing smirk. "Did you suddenly forget who I am? Did you forget that I’m fucking different from you pathetic humans?" Her voice was low, a dangerous growl that vibrated right through me. And then… her fangs lengthened, and her eyes… they glowed red. An eerie, terrifying red.

He looked at her, curious as to what she had to say. "I have something to tell you," Alma remarked as she moved closer to him. Virgin nodded and motioned for her to come along. Alma followed him into his office. "What is it?" Virgil asked as he sat in his chair. "Your strategy for defeating Blaze is remarkable. But don't underestimate him. Remember that he is known as the ruthless alpha. He has no mercy when it comes to executing his foes." Virgil smirked, his fingers intertwined. "This ruthless alpha will be defeated and killed this time."

I gasped out loud, bending my head all over, my vision blurry as his cock hit me hard He watched my face the whole time, his eyes dark and ruthless. It was almost as if he knew my plan, like he wanted to ruin me the same way I wanted to ruin him.

Richard’s eyes locked with his son’s “you’re standing in the middle of it all, blind. You don’t know half of what has happened” Dean’s chest rose and fell heavily, rage and confusion warring inside him. “You expect me to believe this? That she’s the monster and you’re just her puppet? You’re a powerful man!” Richard’s lips quivered as he whispered, “She’s worse than me, Dean. Far worse. I was the weapon, but she was the hand that held and guided me. You think I’m heartless? Evelyn is the abyss. And she will swallow you whole if you don’t open your eyes. Even after years I can’t fathom how she was able to pull that off. God I’ve been stupid.” He chuckled bitterly.