Ruthless Ex Husband Novels & Stories

Dad looked at her in shock and one could have thought that she was cheating on my dad if not that she loved him. "Mom" I called out shocked. "What's bad in what I said, he's looking handsome and sexy, what's bad if I say he's cute besides I'm a married woman with two children, you and Jason." She reminded me and I chuckled. "Many of you are actually wondering why I sacked fifty workers in my company." The man on the television screen said and my eyes widened. "Fifty?" Dad asked, shocked. "Maybe I heard five or just maybe he made a mistake". I answered with a smile.

The difference in treatment was laughable. "So," she said, settling in with that effortless grace only old money could buy. "You're the one who stood beside my stubborn grandson last night?" I nodded, bracing myself. She waved a dismissive hand. "That ex of yours—disgraceful. But let me tell you about this one." Rolin groaned loudly. "He may be as emotionally available as a brick wall," she continued, ignoring him, "but he doesn't run when things get hard. Unlike some people."

Ruth quickly opened her phone and there it was, another damning news headline. Mrs. Mason meets with ex-boyfriend behind her husband’s back.

He said and waited for his response. There was dead silence on the other hand. "I trust you. But can you please repeat it for me, Igor?" He heard his voice softening this time. "I have found your wife, Cousin." He repeated his words for him. "Is she alright? I need to talk to her." His voice was laced with concern. He never imagined that his Ruthless cousin would ever be soft for anyone. He had noticed the way his cousin looked at her. He never assumed he was incapable of emotions, feeling anything, but ruling with cruelty.

And outside, the world moved on, but inside the villa, a new dawn had begun—a dawn of love, of family, and of a future that was theirs to shape. The storm was over. The battles had ended. And finally, Ruthless Claim had reached its conclusion, leaving nothing but hope, love, and the quiet promise of every tomorrow.

I said flatly, refusing to meet his eyes. He tilted his head, the muscles in his jaw flexing. “We just had sex, Ruth. It didn’t occur to you that I’m your husband’s brother when I was driving my cock deep inside your pussy?” His words sliced through the air, raw and unapologetic. He wanted to provoke me but I wasn't going to fall for it

“My marriage to Amara Hale is not a business transaction. It is not a contract for convenience, nor a spectacle for tabloids to dissect. My wife is not a pawn in anyone’s game.” Flashes erupted, reporters shouting questions. He silenced them with a single raised hand. “Speculate about me, if you must,” he continued coldly. “I’ve lived my life under scrutiny, and I can weather it. But the moment you turn your pens and cameras toward my wife, you cross a line. And I promise you this—” His voice dropped, steady, lethal. “—anyone who drags her name through the mud will answer to me.” The room buzzed, but no one dared interrupt.

Mr Everett. “How dare you embarrass my family in such a manner? How could you break up with my daughter, and for what? Your ex-wife?” He sounded bitter. “What about your child? If you don't get married to Julia, forget about getting partial custody of the child.” He wanted to use the child as a threat. Well, jokes on him, his daughter wasn't truly pregnant. “Surely you didn't know your daughter isn't pregnant. Or she hasn't told you about her deception?” From the silence on the other end, I could guess that he hasn't found out about it yet.

Nia had zero dark secrets on her record, but her mother had plenty for both of them. Imani Whitmore was my father's old secret mistress. Small fucking world. But none of that history had stopped my wolf from wanting and craving her until I finally took Nia for myself. Then, I twisted the situation into a cruel blood revenge and broke her trusting heart. That specific, roaring lust I experienced with her had never happened to me again—not before her night, and certainly not after her. She was slightly older now, but my wolf remembered exactly how it felt to be buried deep inside her tight body. And I wanted it again. Fuck, I wanted to strip her naked right now on the grass and claim her until

Dominic roared, his desperate fury exploding from the depths of his chest. Vivienne's ex-husband had no idea that the business paralysis now leaving him overwhelmed and suffering massive daily losses was not an ordinary business attack by the Vance clan. It was merely the first bait, carefully laid by the plump fingers of the ex-wife he had once neglected throughout their marriage.