Ruthless Gl Chapter 72 Novels & Stories

Adrian's POV. (At a reserved exclusive private booth in the Valenti Casino. The night is young.) "FUUCCCKKKK!!!" I roared, slamming my glass of whiskey on the wall just right above Charles who sat under me. The glass shattered loud. Sharp pieces flew everywhere and rained down on the floor. Whiskey dripped down the dark wall in sticky streams. The strong smell of alcohol burned my nose and made my eyes water. Charles sat still, his legs joined together, coiled up. The man looked small in the big leather chair. His hands rested on his knees. He stayed quiet, his eyes low on the floor like a scared animal.

"**INITIATING: RECOVERY OF BIOLOGICAL MATERIALS.**" "Leave him alone!" I roared, the violet seed in my hand glowing with a frantic, white-hot heat. "Take me! I'm the one who broke your bridge! I'm the one who defaulted!" --- ## Chapter 72: The Bankruptcy of the Soul The mechanical heart slowed its rhythm, a deep, resonant *thud* that shook the floor beneath my feet. A holographic screen manifested in front of me, displaying a complex, glowing equation that made my eyes bleed.

Ruth turned around sharply and faced the door. She looked guilty,like a wife who had been caught cheating. She looked at lewiston,shock dancing on her facing. “Ah…”, Death chuckled. “Your arrogant self is here” He looked at Ruth briefly. Picking up her poor innocent gown,he handed it to her. “Put them back on and stop disgracing yourself Ruth,you wouldn't see what you want unless I willingly allow you. GIVE UP!” DEATH deadpanned. All this while,she was tongue-tied.

Are you able to escape? Manang Gloria asked. I am here, so I was not successful enough. Sav chuckles. Everyone laughs out loud! Don't get me wrong guys! I love this man who is seated beside me [pointing to Ari]. In our brief marriage, I encountered numerous challenges. I was in a car accident and was diagnosed with selective amnesia as a result. I was kidnapped and stabbed in my right thigh, and a woman tried to drown me, but hey! We're still here and getting stronger every day!

“I have always adored and respected you but today I understood that all glitters are not gold. You filthy businessmen can only play with the feelings and emotions of a person. For you everything in your life is nothing but a DEAL!“, I yelled with tears streaming down my face and stormed off the conference hall without sparing a single glance at that beast. But I could feel his eyes boring holes in my body from behind. ~~~❤~~~ End of twelfth chapter. Thank you guys. Do vote for my book and leave comments 🥰 and also follow me for updates. I will update the next chapter by tomorrow so till then.... Love you all.💞

And as they approached the southern gate, the sound of distant shouting and clashing steel only confirmed her worst fears. The battle for their future was far from over. And the secrets yet to be uncovered promised to make it even more perilous. *** **Chapter 72: The Negotiation** **Part 3: Shadows and Ultimatums** The fortress trembled under the weight of tension and an ominous energy that had grown palpable since the negotiations began. As the council chamber doors slammed shut behind them, Rayka and Sylvester followed Draven and Seren toward the source of the disturbance. The rumble of distant chaos resonated through the stone halls, growing louder with each passing second.

he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes. A/N: Chapter 71 is skippable. [Bonus Chapter 01]

A shudder of fear left my vision even more distorted. “I won’t…I can’t use my gift for that!” “If you don’t, I imagine Padgett, Jane, maybe even Bernadette will give it a try when a wolfsbane needle is to their throat,” she replies drily and I know I have no further comeback. On her ivory, discoloured table of bones Ruth suddenly slammed a book shut flinging me back into the present. The bright light of the room through its plum curtains was agony. I screamed. Screamed until I had my head forcibly planted down onto the carpet..

Chapter Seventy-Three Ansel Pov Time and chance had a way of making you feel helpless and incapable. That was how i felt when i saw Gloria at the Mercy of the man who stood behind her with a blade poking at her neck. It shouldn’t have been anything since Gloria was trained, a knife wasn’t supposed to be a problem to her but yet she remained still at the Mercy of the man in the hooded mask. Something in her eyes reflected her current emotions, fear and uneasiness. When my eyes locked around the blade again, I realised why she wasn’t making any move. The blade was coated with wolfsbane, the scent was faint but i could pick it up just lightly.

I pull my thoughts from my boredom and glance up at my second in command Ruth and pretend to know what she was just prattling on about, waving my hand for her to continue. Instead of continuing she crosses her arms over her barely secured breasts, thrusts out her left hip, and gives me an annoyed glare. “You weren’t listening to anything I just said were you?” I give her my most innocent look I have. “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.”