Ruinous Love Trilogy Novels & Stories

“You father takes the most important thing from them. Your dad kills himself too quickly to have paid for his crime. Which I doubt would have covered up for the loss. Adrian is forced to run very hot and cold towards his archenemies daughter, he could indirectly hate you and yet you’re still the one girl who reminds him closely of what the good old past was like…such a battle. I chewed over what he said. The quiet weighed heavy with the words that had just been uttered. I wet my dry lips with my tongue before speaking. “All that talk… just to say you’re jealous of Adrian.” The words hit him like a brick to the face, as his jaw tightened. I had let him affect me for too long. I had words for

Darwin growled as he placed around my office, breathing hard in anger. "A whole lot of damages has happened ever since Iratus Argent made it out of the portal. His familiar in less than 60 hours have caused a whole lot of havoc but the most annoying thing right now is that Iratus is nowhere to be found. He is an evil sorcerer and he will do nothing but to release every other supernatural being and then, our whole existence will be at risk." Fridolf cuts in, looking way more worried than Bardulf. "That cursed girl, she's behind everything happening and we must find her. She must pay dearly for her mistake." He concluded as he sipped his coffee. I wrapped my arms together as I looked at both o

“I am the Queen of Ruin.” Rafik’s gentle hands elegantly pleased Tessa’s breasts when he left her throat. “Yes. My Queen. I would see that you are the greatest destroyer ever breathed into being. I want to watch you burn the whole world and bask in the warmth of its flames. Just take me with you, Rohi.” Smashing her lips into his, Tessa released him from the depths of her endlessly hungry body as she lifted herself from the bed. “I’ll be right back.” Slipping her silk nightgown over her body, Rafik turned to watch while he continued to pant in recovery.

“Do you understand?” I just continued looking at him, I was in no position to continue talking. Literally. “How did it get to this?” Nathan asked me, smiling sadly. “I mean all I wanted from you was your love. Is that so bad?” He removed the gun from my head as he spoke and gestured with it in his hand. “You were this close to falling in love with me, but that Yoké had to come and ruin it all. It’s so obvious, I’m so unlucky.” Nathan then placed the gun to his own head.

he asked, maintaining a slow, steady rhythm to ensure her comfort. “Mmm… yeah, baby,” Hazel moaned, her tone filled with satisfaction. “I love you,” Alex whispered, his movements tender and deliberate. “I love you too,” Hazel replied, her voice trembling with emotion as they shared their intimate moment. *Later That Night* The villa was quiet, its heavy silence mirroring the unease that lingered after the events of the evening. Alex sat in his wheelchair by the window, staring out into the darkness. His mind churned with thoughts of vengeance, strategy, and the future.

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

Love. Twisted, broken love. The kind that could destroy everything.

Dora talked on and on. Nessa glanced at me. "I'm sure Isabella has her reason for not liking boys and I have my reasons too". "So what are your reasons?". I asked curiously. "Lets just say I don't like being a relationship with them, it takes a toll on me". "So you are like a playgirl or something?". Dora nudged me. "That's rude. Don't call her that". "No, Isabella is right, I like screwing boys with no intention of having a commitment with them". Nessa replied truthfully.

“It’s not what you think. I always knew she had feelings for me, but I kept my distance. That day, after we argued about her, I went out to drink. I ran into her, and… “I swear it was only that one time. I never expected she’d get pregnant. I’ll never do it again. Sweetheart, you love me so much. Can you really just throw me away?” Before I could answer, the door flew open and Serena rushed in, dropping to her knees. “Ms. Jones, it’s not like that. Mr. Nelson told me that after so many years together, you two had lost all passion. He only stayed married because his mother liked you.

Before long, my mother stormed into my room. “What was that sound, Lauren?” she asked, darting her gaze back and forth. “Did someone try to attack you?” Would anyone try to attack me with the scar on my face? I'd been in five relationships in the past six months, but they all failed in the end. Even Bryan who looked like he would stay eventually left because his friends laughed at him for being with me. How much longer until the scar completely ruins my life? Meanwhile, she strode in, sweeping her eyes all over the place. As she found shards of the mirror scattered on the floor, she figured what had happened.