Novel & Cerita Ruthless Call Of Duty

“You wanted freedom. You wanted vengeance. The cost is your pride. Let the pain fuel your discipline, Mate. Let the jealousy burn clean the weakness of your human heart. Focus that energy on Kael. The minute you break this facade, Kael wins, and Alex pays the price.” He pushed off the pillar, leaving me trembling in the wake of his crushing command, the false scent of Camilla already fading, replaced by the bitter cedar of his pure, strategic ruthlessness. The gutting pain had done its job: it had hammered the final nail into the coffin of any sentimental hope. There was no love here, only war. And I would use that cold, sharp agony to become the most disciplined, most lethal weapon he had e

“You’re playing a dangerous game.” I didn’t answer. “You’re not a man who loses control” he added. “Be careful who makes you forget that.” “I know” I said quietly. He studied me, then nodded. “Goodnight.” I drove home with my jaw clenched, my hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles hurt. By the time I reached my penthouse, the pressure in my chest was unbearable. I didn’t turn on the lights when I got in, I went straight to the gym.

He looked at her, curious as to what she had to say. "I have something to tell you," Alma remarked as she moved closer to him. Virgin nodded and motioned for her to come along. Alma followed him into his office. "What is it?" Virgil asked as he sat in his chair. "Your strategy for defeating Blaze is remarkable. But don't underestimate him. Remember that he is known as the ruthless alpha. He has no mercy when it comes to executing his foes." Virgil smirked, his fingers intertwined. "This ruthless alpha will be defeated and killed this time."

“Put your gun down if you don’t want this woman’s skull to fall apart.” “Go ahead, so you can avenge your son, whom she burned alive.” Both Romana’s and Racar’s eyes widened at Dylan’s revelation. Romana didn’t expect him to reveal the truth in this situation. Racar looked obviously guilty when he remembered his dead son. He was guilty because he himself gave his son into death’s hands. Racar tightened his chokehold on Romana while not taking his bulging eyes off of Dylan. “Do it so my sin doesn’t have to be so heavy,” Dylan ordered the man impatiently.

I stare down at the glass placed right infront of me. “Do.not.touch.that!” Zale’s voice booms through the earpiece, almost startling me. ‘Tip – 1, he likes challenging girls!’ I recollect. “I am well equipped to buy myself one, moreover I don’t accept drinks from strangers” I shove his drink away. “Whiskey on the rocks!” I order for myself. “I like that attitude, little girl!” his hand on my thigh groping it. That unwanted touch destabilises my brain, as few blurred memories rush infront of my eyes. My breaths shallow as I try to take in as much oxygen as possible.

He wasn't going down without a fight. "Come any closer and I slit her beautiful throat open with my dagger" he threatened . Alessandro huffed. "You wouldn't dare” Before the man could make a reply, Alessandro pulled the trigger. No sound was made but the man slowly let go of Sofia and fell back to the ground, blood gushing from his forehead. There was no sound of gunshot, Alessandro was holding a silencer! Sofia stared at Alessandro in blank amazement. She couldn't say anything, in front of her was a man holding a gun and on the floor laid a dead man.

Hunter barked an order and Carter blocked that truck's way not giving him space to speed forward but that truck driver raced and hit Carter's car from behind. "F*ck!" Hunter hissed. "This must be the Alpha King's man. Someone had already snitched that you left the pack," Hunter said. "Carter?" "Yes, Alpha Hunter?" "Keep him blocked but don't get yourself killed," Hunter said. "Yes, Alpha," Carter replied. Hunter threw his phone on Aurora's lap. "Call Rasmus and say RED," Hunter said. Aurora didn't dare question him as she dialed Rasmus' number and he picked up instantly.