Naruto Ruthless Killer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

asked the alpha king, the beta’s hands shook with anger, he wanted to kill this man with his bare hands, how can he be so cruel? But he kept his mouth shut and did not say anything. Soon the warriors were brought back, they were already beaten up really good, they were also thrown into the middles, Anita mastered the last strength she had relaying on her wolf for strength, she stood tall then looked at the warriors in front of her glaring at her. “Now I will kill him right in front of you as you watch and not able to do anything.” She said then with one swift move Larry had stopped moving, his neck broken and his eyes open.

written in the font that looks like the handwriting of a serial killer who leaves a message on the wall of his victims using their blood. Narco was grinning from ear to ear as he met the dagger gaze from Sumire. The maiden looked furiously at him who didn't want to lose the silly grin on his lips. If she didn't feel angry when Mort told her what this brat did, now that Narco is in front of her, she wants to stab him to death. Making him her first kill. "The audacity..." Sumire said coldly and was about to rose from the chair when Chadwick fake a cough, made her sit down.

“It's been too long, Luca; you look different, more ruthless…but no less captivating,“ she asserted, once again openly passing a hit at him, both had held each other's gaze for a while, lost in their own world, and it had taken just the split of a for me to fit in the puzzles. They are lovers, both of them, and he seemed to be the smitten one, judging from his shaky hands, batting eyelashes, and stuttered words. The bloody bastard, a ruthless killer who had threatened to push me off a risk or have my brother's head on a platter was fidgeting for a woman “You... How long have you been around?” The bastard proceeded to ask, probably oblivious to my presence, or perhaps there was some other pus

He was wailing and struggling to stop the voices but all of it was of no use. "So, the ruthless brother is back," Megan's voice hit his ear. Jasper looked at Megan. "Megan," he sighed, looking at her. "So, it's proved. Me and Nina, we are no different. We both bring out the ruthlessness in you," she smirked. "The differences between you and Nina are immeasurable," Jasper growled. Megan was surprised at Jasper's sudden snap at her. "You know, you made me ruthless because you wanted to gain benefits from it. You loved to torture people, but you knew you couldn't do that, so you played the I love you card and made me the torturer. I became the grim reaper for you," he derided.

“What makes you think I don't love you?” “Everything. I know when you get bored of me, you will dump me, and I'm not ready for that heartbreak. Seriously, you are Alpha Casper, the Alpha of the Blackwood pack. Everyone trembles at your feet, and you killed 10 men at once without any weapon. You are cruel and ruthless. How can you love me?” Her voice was slightly increased as her hands flew in the air before fixing her doubtful eyes on me.

"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 to death in all your sleep those times we lived in that cave. But now, thanks to you and your son, you lifted up my punishment. My true punishment isn't for me not to harm you or your son, neither is it because the Creator took a part of me and made the Ruthless you know, it is, for me to die a painful death just like the way I had killed the Nilela people unjustly and out of anger, that was my true punishment and luckily for me, I died by the same people I wanted to kill. You are dead Flower, I will say hi to your son for you." Ruthless ended his speech and put a lot of pressure on the cheeks of Flower, making her gasp out loudly, he smiled widely at her. "You are dead Flower, don't mi

Blood started to drip to his broken right hand. "Your mere moves will never defeat me. I am Matar." I went to get the samurai and looked at him. He tried to get up but I quickly sliced his right leg. I am getting bored with this game and I want to quickly finish this. My eyes are looking at him mercilessly as I slice his other leg so that he can't move anymore. Blood is spraying everywhere and it pooled him, some of the rookies gasps of what I did. I am more horrible than this. They still don't know how ruthless I am when I only use my hand in combat, I will kill even without a weapon.

"Do you know she likes him?. I mean your ruthless self" I rolled my eyes. I only have an instinct that she might like me. Not me actually but the ruthless me. But I wasn't sure yet. I blinked. Why would she like the ruthless alpha? Who would prefer to love someone that kills without mercy rather than a gentle being like me?. "Nolan" Nigel whispered and I blinked. I was lost in my thought that II did not remember people were waiting for me. Nigel patted my shoulder and walked back to his seat.

His own options were practically nonexistent here. He looked up at the man he hated from every fiber of his being and found that he had aimed the nozzle of his gun squarely between his eyes. So, this was the end, he wondered. He was never afraid to die, but he hated that it happened before he could kill the whoreson. He closed his eyes as the faces of Natasha and Maahi danced before his eyes. The happy times with his mother played too. His grandfather's smiling face came forth. Dadu will kill this Bastard for this, he knew in his soul. The thought gave him some consolation. But the Bastard was getting to start an open war that had been denied to Kunal for so long. The thought made him restle