Ruthless Bond Novels & Stories

Aren't I? Lot of things are happening at the table we sat. Negotiations, arguments and a lot. But nothing goes into my mind. I am looking for the document they are going to give me. I'll sign them and get out and get this thing done this night. When they gave me the papers, all I heard is Jonathan saying, "you are a curse to my family. You are a shame. You are a worthless piece of shit just like your mother." The next thing I know is he was on floor. It is Alexander who knocked him down. The next second,he is dislocating Jonathan's arm like he did to the thug last time. The lawyers rushed to their aid- Alexander's lawyer to Alexander's aid and Jonathan's lawyer to Jonathan's aid. When they w

Alex said to himself and proceeded with his looking through work. Inside the cabin the man is as yet remaining before the French window, seeing the rest of the world. Also, drinking red wine is leisurely. He looked at the swaying liquid in the goblet and drowned in his own thoughts. He is Ryan Bond. The most extravagant man in this nation and even included as the top man on the planet. Each lady wants to be his better half since he isn't simply rich yet additionally the most attractive and brilliant man in the entire world. His eyes are profound like the water in the sea. He has the absolute best facial structure. The ideal animal on this planet. Each lady begins to slobber at him when she s

He is so full of himself and arrogant. He is a good person Sav, I think he likes you a lot...I mean a lot. This is the first time he brought a date. We are really surprised! Sometimes, people are being carried away by his position, but as far as I know him and from my personal point of view, he is kind-hearted and a good man. There are talks about his ruthlessness, especially towards women, but I am not a witness to those. I have never seen him with a woman on his side, believe me! It's always talk and gossip by the media. Maybe, it was part of his image to have it that way. He was a widow for many many years and I did not hear a single name attached to him. It's just being ruthless, and a

He was Jack, a Ruthless Mafia Man. He has only one relationship in this world, Grasis, until he is Ana. He felt strange for her. He had many girlfriends but he didn’t fall for anyone. He knew she was not pure, but innocent. She was so innocent that he forgot everything. When he first saw her, he thought Mia was standing in front of him. Mia was his younger sister, who was brutally raped and killed by their enemies. So he tried to protect her. He never wanted her to suffer like her sister.

The bond becomes a living thing. It seizes my chest. My ribs. My breath. Then it yanks. Hard. Like a hand buried inside my ribs, hauling me forward with the same violence that dragged him away from me. “No—wait—” My voice breaks, thin, useless. The bond does not wait. It tightens. Burning. Demanding. Insistent enough to hurt. My knees buckle. I gasp, clutching my sternum. “Please—stop—” But the bond has no mercy for pleas.

That frightened him more than relief would have. “You know what comes next,” Dante said. “Yes.” Aiden closed the file carefully. “Character erosion. They’ll imply instability. Recklessness. Personal motives.” Dante’s jaw tightened. “They’ll come for the bond.” “They’ll try,” Aiden agreed. “But they can’t disprove it. Only distort it.” The bond pulsed faintly, aware. Outside, a siren passed—unrelated, distant. Life continued, indifferent to the quiet shift happening beneath its surface.

This time, every syllable burned through me, deep and raw, amplified by the bond that was supposed to bring love, not agony. "So if you think you can use this bond to manipulate me or my brother," he snarled, his fingers digging into my arms until I felt his nails break skin, "you're fucking wrong. I don't give a shit about this mate bond. I don't give a shit about you—your feelings, your fake tears, or the twisted games you've been playing for years." Each word came harsher, his control slipping. "I'll kill you if I have to. But I won't fall weak. I won't bow to this cursed bond and—"

“She’s mine. The bond carved it into my fucking soul. She shouldn’t want anyone else. Shouldn’t even glance their way without feeling the pull back to me.” “The bond doesn’t force loyalty,” Idris said, his words measured, each one landing like a stone in still water. “It offers it. It’s a bridge, Ethan. You refuse to step on it, then lose your mind when someone else dares to cross. Maybe stop burning the bridge and start walking across. Show her the man beneath the alpha, not just the monster. Done right, the bond makes you both unstoppable—stronger together than apart. Right now, you’re using it like a garrote, and it’s strangling you both. She’s fighting because you’ve given her no other o

Yet, despite my best efforts, Alpha Michael remained indifferent treating me with respect as his pack doctor but showing no signs of being charmed. Initially, I felt jealousy towards Ruth for being Alpha Michael's mate. However, my understanding of mate bonds as a doctor made me question the authenticity of Ruth and Michael's connection. There was something unorthodox about their bond that made me uneasy. Ruth carried herself with an air of superiority, convinced that she was the most intelligent and beautiful match for Michael. Yet, beneath her charming exterior, I sensed a darkness, she showed little regard for the pack or for Michael himself. It felt as though her motivations for being he

“I don’t know who yet… but I can feel it. This wasn’t just about one kiss at a club. This was about chaos. They wanted to fracture all of us — me, Isabella, Karl, even you. Whoever did this is already two steps ahead.” Khalid’s jaw tensed. “Then we need to catch up.” Aura finally turned from the window, eyes sharper now — grief still there, but fury beginning to rise through the cracks. “Then let’s start playing their game.