Ruination Novels & Stories

Fallen on the balcony, dead and inert, the raven became a silent victim of the fury that consumed its master. In Justin's lair, the furious dance began. His dark power manifested itself in destructive waves, breaking everything within reach. The fury that was unleashed knew no bounds, as hope turned to ashes and the truth became undeniable. Justin, who had given up at the last minute on his meeting with Salazan, the supreme being of darkness, now found himself with no choice.

Her whisper carried through the room like a death rattle: *"You promised...never to turn me."* Jackson's thumb brushed her cheek, leaving a smudge of blood. "I lied." The plunger depressed. Anna's scream shattered the remaining windows. Harris appeared in the doorway, his usually composed face slack with horror. "What the *fuck*—" Rachel's laughter rose over the cacophony—a sound like breaking glass. "The curse always skips a generation, Harris. Your father knew that." Beyond the broken windows, the full moon stared down like a wrathful god.

Very few these days understood the ways of undoing corruption from tainted claws. To the supernatural world, tainted claws were just not done. It was the magical version of biological warfare. Only evil would use this. An evil that had lost all value in life and others. It would work into the wounds and fester. A death from corruption was horrific. A slow rot from the wound boring deep into the body. Painfully slowly and it ate at the person’s mind feeding its false sights and sounds no one else could hear. When the one afflicted was conscious they would scream and thrash. Eventually, tearing at their wounds making them worse or just trying to end the torture by ending their life.

We need to understand each flaws and it’s the same for other people. “Ellaine is a good friend. She knows I don’t want to be entangled with her despite what her father did and so she grabbed a guy from out of nowhere and introduced it to her father as someone she holds dearly in her heart.” I nodded. “Uncle also accepted it and just let Ellaine be happy with whoever she wanted and just like that… she also found herself falling for the same man despite it starting as a pretend to escape an arrange marriage. The two got along well and even came to a point of starting a relationship. They were happy. Ellaine was now happy until…,” he paused for a moment. “…she found Carlos cheating on her.” Dae

Vance looked at his father in confusion. “Four??” He asked. His father chalked yes four. You are destroying four people, Purple, yours’s Astrid and her future mate. Think about it; If someday Astrid found her mate, what will she do? You know what you will have. She will go through a very worst heartbreak fore then yours, just like what purple must be going through. A human mate is unnatural, but the human is weak; they can die of heartbreak, but as she is an alpha’s mate, she is strong. But Astrid is an omega. What will happen to her? Think about your action’s Vance.” His father said.

The Demon warned. “Leave… Nerrro… To… Me!” Khron growled. They nodded as the Demon personally handed his weapon back to their master knowing full well that the Ruination will claim his life or had already claimed it. Khorn tore off the pendant that kept him alive tying it around his wrist looking upon the picture of his wife and child one last time before the blood price took him. Aisha and Yuuno never realized but the Ruination is the final effect of the Blood Price that afflicts the Fell Fang Clan. The Blood price gives unyielding power to the afflicted in return for the power given they will lose what makes them a knight and

“Lost your chance. Could’ve escaped, but you foolishly helped the other woman first. Did any of them stop to help you? Before saving the world, you should know that the world will sacrifice you to save itself. Honestly, I would have been happier if you had escaped alone and quietly. But you… ruined my entire business tonight. No one ever dares to ruin Ruin. But now… I am angry and I haven’t been this angry for a long time. You deserve a special branding, Miss… what was your name again?” “Fuck off!” I cried, yanking wildly at the shackles. “Ok, Miss Fuck off. I am Ruin. Close friends call me Ru and my enemies stay alive just long enough to understand the actual meaning of my name.” He said as

“Get your shit together, Ciaran.” I wasn’t a man who was allowed to let himself indulge in such things. I didn’t live in a world where I could keep someone so weak and yet so strong beside me. I already knew that the best thing for us was for our paths to never cross again, and to make sure that we didn’t, I slipped her a drug that would ensure she forgot everything. Come morning, she wouldn’t remember our encounter, wouldn’t remember me killing a man with my bare hands in front of her, and wouldn’t remember that I existed.

“Of course, I don’t know the details, but… as they say, there’s no smoke without fire.” The manipulation had worked. Alex had become increasingly paranoid, noticing every little thing about Iris with suspicion. When he finally confronted her, his anger boiled over. His father’s words about betrayal, distrust, and hidden motives clouded his judgment, making him accuse Iris without giving her a chance to explain.

Too conflicted. You have no idea how easy it would be to let this spiral, Dante said quietly. And you don’t understand the consequences. Not for you. Not for me. Ethan stepped closer before he could stop himself. Then help me understand. Dante went still. Ethan, he said softly, painfully, if I let this continue I will ruin you. The door burst open. Marcus stood there. Again. But this time he wasn’t alone. Behind him stood a middle aged woman with the coldest expression Ethan had ever seen.