Ruthless Bond Novels & Stories

This was the first time she was looking at him properly. His hair was jet black and looked smooth and silky. He was gorgeous. Why does a ruthless Alpha have to be so good-looking? A few of his strands stick to his forehead. Grabbing them softly with her fingertips she cleaned his forehead and then proceeded to do the last touch-ups. He could simply have a shower but no, he had to torment her for doing a blunder. "D...done..." She stuttered moving back. He opened his eyes and her breath got caught in her throat. His eyes. Those dark hues always look at her as if he could see right through her soul. His eyes were beautiful but there was this darkness lurking in those depths of his pools that t

"They would pay, I mean it when I tell them. that they would pay! And when they find out that I am the one, I would unleash my men upon them because I didn't spend years training them for them not to feel the heat of what it takes to train people for the sole reason of vengeance, " Arthur beat his chest. "I have sworn to you my whole life and all the other men have also sworn their loyalty to you. We would fight to the very end, they displaced our pack, killing and torturing those who failed to participate in their evil schemes. Now, they would begin to reap what they have sown,"

The Bond was created to escape Death, but it was infested by Death when I marked Ruin and formed the bloodlink with him. And using the half of the Bond dominated by the bloodlink, Ruin would use Death’s powers to suck immortality right out of Mizkeal’s soul. The bloodlink had made it possible for Death to touch Mizkeal’s soul. But we had to do all of this without having him notice because if he did, he’d cause a rampage in the entire world. Until Ruin did the job, I had to keep him distracted. I knew the mist wouldn’t be able to hold Mizkeal back for too long now.

“The way he looks at me?” “Yes. I know. It’s how my husband looks at me, how Rafe looks at Marge,” she paused. “Max was right about her brother. He barely talks. And when he does, all he talks about is business. Do you know what they call him in the business world? They named him “The Ruthless Magnate”. And he sure to live up to his name. He seized property by property, whenever he gets the opportunity, building his empire of hotels. But everytime he looks at you, I see tenderness, gentleness, love. Something I have never seen before,” Beatrice gave her a smile and a gentle squiz in her hand. “Honey, whatever situation you are in, whatever set up you and my son have, as long as both of you a

A section of the ceiling collapses entirely, sealing off the main exit in a thunderous avalanche of moonrock and root. Darkness surges. We are trapped. The remaining rogues hesitate, eyes darting as panic finally reaches them. That hesitation is fatal. Theo moves like a storm unleashed, the bond pouring raw power into every strike. I feel it too—each blow echoing through me, each impact a shared pulse. When the last rogue falls, silence crashes down heavier than the stone. Theo The bond is out of control. It burns hotter with every breath, stretching beyond anything governed by Alpha law or pack hierarchy. I can feel Sofia’s heartbeat as clearly as my own. Her fear. Her resolve. Her power pr

I whispered his name. The bond grew stronger and I used it as an anchor. I held onto it with everything I had left in me. "What are you doing?" the wolf asked surprised. "I am not disappearing. I am staying right here. And you cannot stop me because the bond connects me to Darius. As long as he lives I exist through that connection." "That bond is artificial. Manufactured by the Patriarch. It means nothing at all." "It means everything to me. Real or fake it is mine. And I am using it to survive."

He loomed over me, his presence so immense it blocked out the sun. “You think you understand the bond?” he whispered, the sound more terrifying than any shout. I mean he could have just shouted. “You think it is a shield? A guarantee?” His eyes raked over me, from my messy ponytail down to my muddy sneakers, a look of pure, unadulterated contempt. He definitely noticed how much my breathing changed. “It is a chain. And you are the weakest link. It doesn’t make you valuable. It makes you a target. Every enemy I have, every rival pack, every creature that wants to see me fall… they will see you. They will smell him on you,” He turned his head toward Bastien, “and they will know exactly how to

“Tell me, Daniel—how much has Rigel told you? About what the bond really means. About what it’s doing to you.” I hesitated. His words felt like hooks, tugging at thoughts I’d been trying to ignore since Lyra’s warnings, since Adrian’s confessions. He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “The bond isn’t just a connection—it’s a leash. A tool designed to control you. To keep you tied to him. And every time you use its power, you’re only tightening that leash. Do you really want to live like that? Forever bound to someone who needs you more than they love you?”

RAINORA. A man, bound by wires onto a chair, bloodied, face swollen, streaked with tears, whimpered and begged hoarsely for mercy. Across from him sat a tall, sleek man in a tuxedo with an unnerving calm, an air of authority. Two other men stood off to the side, postures menacing. The man in the tuxedo murmured something, too low to hear. "No! Please, I swear I didn't—" the bloodied man began, but his plea was cut off by a gunshot.

He was simply trying not to get provoked, because after all… recalling every detail of Yohana’s lies about the necklace’s ownership made him feel a strong urge to kill. If only there had never been a promise in the past. Nightroe might have already done something terrible. He glared at Yohana sharply; warning her that she’d better leave this place or he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back any longer. However, things wouldn’t go that way. Instead, Yohana seemed to grow bolder as their eyes met. Too certain that—that Nightroe would remain stuck in the same dilemma, so… slowly she stepped closer, then brazenly wrapped her arms around his.