Ruthless Bet Plus Novels & Stories

There was no future for them. The man who was planning war against her pack. The man who wasn't hesitant to shed innocent blood. The man was known as the ruthless Alpha of the North. Her mom, Cath, Angela, Agatha, and her father stood at the entrance. But she straight on dashed into her room. Locking the door she leaned against it and slowly slid down. She hugged her knees to her chest and tears came falling out like a waterfall. Was it too much to ask for a good mate?

Robert said, Ruth looked at him suspiciously, her eyes squinted. "What did you do?" She asked. "I made a deal with him," he pointed at Roger who was getting ready for the race. "What deal? Why are you apologizing Robert, it shouldn't be what I'm thinking." Ruth said, she already had an idea of what he was going to say. "I promise not to lose the race, trust me I'm going to win it. I only agreed to the bet because he was getting under my skin." He explained. "What are the rules of the bet? Who or what do you stand to lose if you don't win the race?" She asked just to be clear.

"It's my fault. I was blind. I know that Boss Alex really loves you. He will definitely listen to what you say. Please help me beg him." "Mr Jackli, listen carefully. These three million are the fees you promised to pay for Boss Alex's car repair. We still have evidence that you intentionally hurt people. If you weren't here to pay the three million, Then hurry up and leave. Since you're not afraid of this bet, then I'm not afraid of it either. Even if I lose, I'm willing to admit defeat!" "Alright, the bet continues. But I really can't take out three million. Even if you kill me, I don't have three million."

She said and my heart raced. "What do you mean?" "I mean that all of you seated here are fired except Mr Alex." She answered and I looked at her in shock. "You're supposed to be....." I paused and kept quiet, I didn't want to implicate myself. "Dead?" She asked and my heart raced. "I'm not dead." "You can't do this to us, we still own shares in the company." Mr Raymond objected and she chuckled. "Actually, I own all your shares and that's 10billion dollars, your representative didn't read the terms of the agreement before he signed." She replied.

She'd frozen just outside the door, their words cutting through her like knives. "I can't believe Gray actually pulled it off. Three months. That's gotta be a record." "Told you he could do it. Shayla Hale, the ice queen who turned him down. He said he'd make her fall, and he did." "Think he'll actually take the cruise ship?" "Hell yeah. That bet was solid gold. Best idea we ever had." Bet. The word echoed in her mind, louder than her heartbeat. He'd made a bet. On her.

“Aha, here we go. I’ve got someone who doesn’t mind fighting a female. He wants an Alpha fight for the prestige.” “How much?” I asked. “Well odds are against you sweetheart.” He sighed. “Unless he shifts, or you’re stronger than that little body would imply, Karl is as big as a house.” “How much?” I asked again. I had confidence that anyone seeking out underground fights for money would be easy for me to take on, especially with my Alpha abilities. “Three grand, if you win. If you’re smart, you’ll hedge your bets and have a friend run a side bet against you.” Rus responded.

Joshua asked “Don’t you have nearly nine billion dollars now? I will bet six billion with you! If you win two out of three games, I will give you six billion dollars, but if you lose, then you’ll have to pay me six billion dollars! Abigail said with a sneer. “That’s a bit too much, isn’t it?” Joshua muttered lowly. Couldn’t they just play for five hundred million per game? Winning two out of three rounds was a test of psyche! Ysabelle was worried. The bet was indeed huge. Betty on the other hand didn’t feel much of anything. After all, she had witnessed how Anne handled before. “That’s right. Why, are you refusing now?” Abigail smirked. Joshua had fallen hook, line and sinker for the bet. H

"Don't say I'm not giving you another chance. You can choose to increase your bets. 500 million is the limit." Someone replied, "You're the best, Yves! By the way, Victoria thinks too highly of herself. It's one thing to make us wait. How dare she keep Mr. Harper waiting for so long? What a pompous ass. One should never pamper a woman. She'll just get spoiled." "Well, Ben's willing to spoil her, so it's none of your business. If you want to earn more money, top up your bets. The deadline is today. I won't take any more bets tomorrow," Yves declared.

Fat Mantis was sure to mam him, if not kill him outright. Jeanette sneered at Elio’s foolishness, her greed flaring up again. "Then let’s make another bet! The first fighter to go down without getting up with pay ten million dollars to the winner." The onlookers all shook their heads at her ruthlessness. She wanted to destroy Elio financially as well as physically! Ten million dollars? Did she take that kid for a fool? There was no way he would agree.

He sneered, "Take a good look. These are all the betting records your brother placed through this bastard's platform! This little punk was greedy as hell. Not only was he acting as a betting agent and taking cuts, but he even dared to gamble against me himself! "Now that Acontia lost, the whole bet collapsed. His boss ran off with all the money!" Jonah grabbed Edwin by the hair and forced his head up. "According to the rules, when the boss runs away, the debt gets dumped onto both the betting agent and the idiot gambler who placed the bets!" At that moment, the entire illusion shattered completely. I looked at the pronounced look of horror on Celia's face due to the overwhelming shock she wa