Ruthless Call Of Duty Novels & Stories

"What is your duty? To serve the Emperor's will! What is the Emperor's will? That we fight and die!"—chants from Warhammer 40,000 (videogame) (Content Warning—this chapter contains scenes of graphic violence and gore, reader's discretion is advised.) ** Ides of January, 41 AD The raw cry of—"Traitors!"—ripped through the torch-lit tunnel like a banshee’s wail. “Die!” SWISH THRUST “Urk—”

“Fuck you! If it weren’t for the person I know you through, today would have been your last day on Earth for daring me!” “I know I really messed up. Deepest apologies. But listen, the version you got is the heavy-duty one. Your antidote won't touch it. No medical fix, no herbal bullshit. Only way to counter it is full-on sex. If sex doesn't happen soon, it could... kill.” “Go to hell!” I roared, smashing the end call button before hurling the phone against the wall. It clattered to the floor, screen cracked. I raked my fingers through my hair, tugging hard enough to sting, as if pain could clear the fog.

“I wouldn’t say that I wasn’t listening to ANYTHING you were just saying. I heard the part about needing to recruit more souls to change over to demons.” Before I am able to tell her how much I agreed with that plan, Ruth explodes in anger and throws a dagger that narrowly misses hitting me square in the head. “That was thirty minutes ago Levi! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! Why do we even bother with these reports when you NEVER listen to them anyways?” She asked me, huffing in anger. She reaches for more daggers on her waist to throw at me which causes me to jump up and yell back, “You almost HIT me Ruthy! I am your KING, not your target practice.”

I could picture myself like a prey, and this one is my predatory. "Are you okay?" Even his voice wasn't gentle, it's full of viciousness. My lips parted. Dahan-dahan akong tumango at pinagmasdan ang siya ng mabuti. His body's defined perfectly, sculpted like a greek warrior in ancient times. His prominent jawline is something that captivates me, from his thick furrowing eyebrows, thick and long lashes and eyes of a cruel man possessing no emotion at all, it amazes me how flawless he is. Sa matangos niyang ilong, labing maninipis at kulay pula, sa kanyang balat na mamula-mula, hindi pa ako humanga ng ganito sa tanang buhay ko.

I kept calling out loud for some minutes and then I picked up the sound of a faint neigh. "Ruthless is that you?!" I called out and waited and the faint neigh came again. "Keep speaking to me boy!" I yelled out, momentarily forgetting he loathed being called a boy. I followed the sounds of the faint neigh and found Ruthless tied up to a tree. He looked very weak. I knew it! This was sabotage! I advanced towards him not conscious of my environment. "What happened to you?" I asked him. He acted arrogant to me and I almost rolled my eyes. Despite the fact that he needed help, he was acting proud. Typical Lucifer's character.

"She's a fucking ass slut." Ruth laughed again, that same desperate bark, and walked away from the computer. Mr. Lesnar continued to stare at the open pictures on the computer, his face looking like it was set in stone. Ruth paced Kelly's room, her desire to destroy all of her possessions gone as she tried to think of a better revenge. "I'm going to call her," Mr. Lesnar announced suddenly. "She's returning back home right now." "No," she said. "I haven't decided what I'm going to do to her yet."

If they had Elena, the geopolitical landscape of Europe was about to fracture. "You have forty-eight hours to deliver the sequence key to the catacombs of San Callisto in Rome," the voice continued. "If you refuse, the thermal grid you see in that photograph becomes a targeting coordinate for a thermobaric strike. You fought for your freedom, Arthur. But you forgot that in our world, freedom is bought with blood. Every single day." The line went dead. The silence that followed was suffocating. The ocean breeze outside no longer felt peaceful; it felt like a countdown.

“This is my son you are bringing into the world. You dare to say you are sorry, wife?’ She smiled slightly and winced at the cramps that shot up her again, her body becoming rigid and the nails of her hands digging into his thickly muscled arms as her head dropped forward. * There were twelve men in all, who prowled down the corridor. Armed with machine guns and weapons, they were kitted out to withstand a bomb attack but they moved noiselessly and swiftly. Mercenaries, the best in the business; he knew that fact for his uncle Dmitri Rudenko had created this elite unit. It had been disbanded when Dmitri Rudenko had been killed by Lucien Delano. What better way, ironical as it was, to get his

They rubbed their eyes, wincing at a burning sensation. I swiftly pulled the gun from one of the warrior’s holsters and ran a short distance away. Then I threw a water bottle at them. “Clean your eyes,” I commanded. My voice was rough. I was feeling nothing... Numb from inside, and I knew it made me more dangerous. Something inside me went completely still, and maybe that something was humanity. They chose to betray my parents; now I will make them pay for their consequences. I waited for them to get their eyes clean. The one who took the water bottle first finally got rid of the dirt.

Asked Nina “No, but I know that Aiden is a ruthless beast and you will regret this !” Beta Kim spitted blood unti Nina’s face. Nina gave her a small chilly smile while cleaning off the blood. “What you don’t know is that I am as ruthless as Aiden is . We are made of our bad and good side just because you showcase your bad side like and a woman’s doesn’t mean others don’t have what it takes to treat your fuck ups ….Aiden, I need a plier “ said Nina coming to stand a bleeding Kim who was breathing harsly