Ruined Novels & Stories

“Please just forgive me. I already broke things off with Lisa. I miss you. Just come back. I tried reaching you, but you blocked me—” “Ethan,” I cut in coldly, “I already told you we’re done. I don’t care what you do.” “Ruby, you can’t do this to me,” he said, reaching for my arm. “We’ve been together for a long time. Don’t let one mistake ruin everything.” Ruin everything? It had already ruined me. That was why I was now tangled up with that uncontrollable monster of a boss. I pulled my arm away and pushed past him.

I was just a young girl who didn't know better… I'm sorry, Jamie. I'm so sorry. I'm not Jamie. His grip tightened on the bottle of whiskey, clenching his hands as they shook. Let's end it here, Anna De la Vegas… you're dead to me. A gut-wrenching groan tore from his throat as he hauled the bottle at the glass. It hit with a heavy thud and dropped to the floor, rolling. His eyes followed it; it was cracked… just like everything else.

Violet POV “ Stupid irish brut” I hissed walking to the closet to pick up my clothes for the night. “ I’m going to pay you back for humiliating me and making your stupid guards touch my skin, you arrogant, stupid, toxic dumb head” I screamed at the empty room, throwing a hanger across the room. I caught my reflection in the mirror and stopped dead, I have never looked this horrific, my hair was a mess and clothes were ruined stained with whatever disgusting filth on that warehouse floor.

His voice dipped lower, almost cruel. I stiffened. “I think,” he continued, taking a slow, deliberate step toward me, “you want a version of the truth that doesn’t ruin you.” My breath hitched. Ruin me? My pulse pounded in my ears, a deafening roar drowning out my thoughts. “What does that mean?” I whispered. Dante stopped just a few feet away, his presence suffocating, intoxicating, utterly consuming. “It means,” he murmured, tilting his head slightly, “that once you hear what I know… there’s no going back.”

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she mumbled, obviously surprised by my sudden appearance. Tears quickly rolled down my eyes upon seeing her. I weakly leaned my body against her, asking for her support. “He didn’t trust me, enough. I love him yet he ruined our marriage,” I whispered against my sobs and let myself broke down in pain. Yes, he's the one who ruined it. He might have seen me naked with another guy but I know nothing happened. If anything did… he would have known I didn’t want it to happen at all. He really did it intentionally.

Its crumbling brick walls and sagging roof loomed into view as Arthur slowed the car, headlights sweeping across the scene. Shattered windows stared like hollow eyes. Rusted rails disappeared into overgrown thickets, and the old wooden platform sagged under years of neglect. A faded sign, barely legible, creaked in the wind. This shortcut road once a bustling route now served only as a lonely backway for those brave or desperate enough to avoid the main highway at night.

It was as if my whole world just flashed before my eyes. Now everything I had, is lost. "ROSE?" Roderigo called out with fear, surprised. "Rose," Jade with a smirk. "Traitors!!!" I sobbed.

⁠ Not yet. I push up on one elbow. My hands are‌ bleeding, skin torn, nai‌ls black with soot. My jacket’s half-burned‍, my body shaking. I t‌ake invent‌ory slowly:‍ shoulder dislocated, rib⁠s b‌ruised — may⁠be cracked —‌ but not⁠hin‌g f‍atal. Not yet.‌ Then the s‌ilence breaks. A sound filters through the ruins — fa‌int, distant, unmist‍akab⁠le.

he repeated, his voice shallow, deep, dangerous. “You forget I could change my mind,” Mr. White challenged, testing him. It was like pouring water over a duck’s back Riven was not easily moved. “You know me very well, Mr. White. I don’t think twice before destroying someone completely. I make sure. You could lose everything and when I say everything, I mean every single penny. You will have nothing. You’ll end up a poor man begging on the streets with your daughters weak and ruined. I’ll make sure I send them to mental hospitals — especially the mute, cursed one,” he mocked, and Mr. White was cut short.