Rich And Ruthless Novels & Stories

He added. "But I hate that guy." "You'll just have to respect him, the fact remains that he is the richest man and he's just bought this street." He said and my eyes widened. "What do you mean he just bought this street?" I asked angrily. "Have you checked the street? It's not as busy as before, he bought it yesterday evening." He answered. "He can take you away from us and we don't want that, don't do anything that will jeopardize our future."

I have heard lots of rumours about how fierce he is from those who have longed worked for him. Richard could tolerate anything but not betrayal. He could go any length, even if it means killing anyone who betrays his trust. He was a former drug dealer and was once involved in deadly crimes, which is where is wealth came from. That's to show how deadly of a person he could be. This is why I need to trade carefully, and can't afford to let him find out of the one night stand with the stranger. I have to protect that secret at all cost, because just as he is loving and sweat, he can be dangerous too.

His Own Undoing - His Nightmare Rory John Gates The man that has it all, beautiful beyond words, sexy as hell endowed with the body that can set every girls heart on fire and isn't afraid to flaunt it. He is a businessman and successful entrepreneur. Arrogant, bossy, ruthless, cold-hearted, controlling and has no respect for anyone on the surface of the earth. He gets any girl he wants with just a snap of his finger and they'll do whatever it takes to please and make him happy, he doesn't need to have much stress getting different girls in bed because common he is the only son of THE RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD and has all the attention anyone can get and he makes use of it.

Cal asked when they paused in the stairwell. “I hate to say this, but we should be where the fighting is. Though, I don’t believe it matters one way or the other how many of us are there. Only that we agree to trust each other’s words on the matter in the end.” Alpha Richards stated, he was a businessman at heart. He could get dirty like the rest of them, but he was ruthless with his business dealings. Which is probably why he wanted to ensure they were on the same page, moving forward after this mess was over with. I knew the wolf as the Wolf of Bay Street. He’d made his money buying and dismantling troubled companies. As well as when to restructure similar companies and invest in them.

Richard looked embarrassed and withdrew his hand helplessly. “From today onwards, if your people step into my territory again, leave a hand or a foot behind.” “Yes, yes. I promise there won’t be a next time.” Richard nodded and bowed to make a promise. Then, he waved his hand to let the bald man come over and said angrily, “I’ve let you off easy by crippling one of your arms. Hurry up and apologize. You don’t even know what you’re doing.” The ruthless man in front of him did not even dare to provoke him. Yet, he still dared to flirt with women in his territory. This was not looking for excitement.

It reeked of desperation, of a woman trading dignity for dollars. "And Marcus," she continued, the name a curse. "God, how I resented that boy. Your golden son, strutting around like he owned the world before he even shaved. Never trusted him—not with his father's secrets, not with his own ambitions. He's cut from your cloth, Richard: charming on the surface, ruthless underneath. I saw it in his eyes, the way he watched everything, calculated. Kept Elena at arm's length for years, but now? She's tangled in his web, and I'll be damned if I let her repeat my mistakes."

Like I was just another phase she could walk away from once the heat got too close. My hand tightened around the Montblanc pen until the metal groaned. It was bad enough keeping my real business—the one behind the suits and skyscrapers—running at full throttle. Bad enough managing the Bratva mess without blood spilling over the docks. The Russians had always been unpredictable, but now they were brazen. Viktor, that bastard, had been inching deeper into the city’s narcotics network. Quietly. Sloppily. And he was doing it in my territory.

This man is sending me on a suicide mission and he knows it. That's utterly impossible. “It's exactly what you're thinking Adrian. Get the job done.” He states, not a single emotion crossing his face. “This is the same thing as asking me to kill myself. Nobody can get to this man.” I've heard rumors about him. Nikolai Rostov. The most ruthless man in the whole of Russia. Каратель ( The punisher ) That’s what they call him and I know that he shouldn’t be dwelt with.

Aria's POV Chloe spun back toward her computer. My eyes darkened. "You don't understand Richard." The room grew quiet. I folded my arms. I knew Richard very well. He poses himself as a businessman, but he is nothing but a predator, a strategic wolf who values profit above everything else. "He's driven by benefits," I said, my voice coming out cold. "He'll abandon grudges, alliances, morals, and promises if the profit is large enough."