Ruthless Gl Chapter 72 Novels & Stories

The carriage transit through the shadow-passes was completely blocked, I discovered a massive tear in my finest silk stockings, and the warm blood-draft I had detoured to procure tasted like it had been filtered through a swamp-troll's boot. Despite the minor disasters, my inner wolf is howling with anticipation. I have deliberately clothed myself in my most scandalous, sheer lace blouse and a tight leather pencil skirt, fully remembering how Lucien’s dark eyes had devoured my body during our last encounter. I thrive on his heavy, intense gaze, and I fully intend to taunt his beast until he has no choice but to take what is his. Upon my arrival at the Scarlet Council Wing, I find his tempora

Song recommended for this chapter: Dynasty by Miia Ruth’s POV My legs felt unsteady as I climbed the stairs, each step threatening to buckle beneath the weight of what I’d just done. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. When I reached the bedroom, Adrian was standing by the wardrobe, flipping through shirts, already changed into his sleepwear. He glanced toward me, his brows folding just slightly, suspicion flickering behind his eyes but, as usual, he said nothing.

“I have the chance to kill my sister-in-law and am waiting for the right moment. Until that happens, I’ll make sure you never know where she is. You might be able to find me, but you’ll never meet her.” Perhaps a little threat could serve as an extra spice. The corners of Orlando’s lips formed a cynical smirk. He was thoroughly satisfied watching how Nightroe sensed the danger posed by someone who could drive the man mad. Clearly—this was just a small victory. He didn’t want to rush into freedom, though it seemed… that decision was quite right as Nightroe slowly stepped back; gazing with sharp sapphire eyes, then said, “If you ever dare to touch Anna. I’ll make sure your little whore is comp

Ruth screamed hysterically as Beta Irina and two massive guards grabbed her by the arms to drag her out. As her body was pulled towards the door, Ruth’s polite facade completely shattered. She let out a loud, mocking laugh, a proper unhinged cackle packed with pure malice. "Hahaha! Lock me up then, Scott! But I'll tell you this, I'm absolutely over the moon that the miserable little wench Lulu suffered!" Scott flinched, his fists clenching so tight his nails dug right into his palms, drawing blood. Ruth kept screaming at the top of her lungs all the way down the corridor, making sure her voice echoed to rip apart any leftover hope Scott had.

Madam we are done eating let us retire early to bed," Ruth said. "Okay check my husband's room if it's in order and make sure it's locked" Rachel responded. "Yes madam I will check if it is in order," Rachel said. "Good night madam," Rosario said. They went and checked Emilio's room Ruth checked around she found champagne on the table and lose the money she took. "What do you think you are doing?" Rosario asked. "Don't be foolish once anything remained from the billionaire just take they are going to throw it in the thrash" Ruth said.

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.

Rita's story became a catalyst for readers to embark on their own healing journeys, shedding light on the aspects of themselves that had long been neglected or ignored. As readers immersed themselves in this chapter, they were reminded of the inherent strength that resides within each individual. Rita's narrative became a source of inspiration, urging readers to acknowledge their own shadows, confront them with compassion, and emerge stronger and more resilient on the other side. Chapter Thirty-Two was a testament to the power of self-discovery and the unwavering light that can guide us through the darkest of times. Rita's journey illuminated the path for others, reminding them that within t

• Rob appears with an umbrella. • He mocks her. • He taunts her with their old future plans. • She slaps him. • He grabs her arm aggressively. • He blames her for his mother’s relapse. • He reveals: • He loves Scarlett. • Scarlett cried because of Jade. • He threatens Jade regarding footage (blackmail implied). • Jade realizes she has been manipulated from multiple angles. • The betrayal hits deeper than romance — it’s humiliation. • Rob’s cruelty becomes openly sadistic. ❤️ Chapter 70 – Love Will Ruin You

It made me feel uncomfortable. "The more you want it, the more I'll never do it." He pulled my waist roughly and whispered above my lips, with a condescending smile that made my pride feel like it was being trampled on. "Being my toy is better than being a whore out there, Ruth." I pushed him roughly and yelled at him. "I will never be your toy!" In a world where power reigns supreme and mercy is a rare commodity, Ruth must navigate through unimaginable pain and fight for her dignity. Will she break free from their grasp, or will she find an unexpected strength within herself to confront the cruel fate the Moon Goddess has bestowed upon her?

“What is it now? Aren’t you going to show me this bit of respect?” “Of course I will.” Ruth smiled and took the glass, but her voice became as cold as frost. “I’ll show you even more respect by feeding it to you.” Mr. McGreen was stunned and could not understand what she meant. “What?” “Nathan,” she said darkly. Nathan was ready. He took a few steps forward and pinned Mr. McGreen down. “What’s the meaning of this?! Ruth, what are you planning? You—” Before Mr. McGreen could finish speaking, Ruth grabbed his jaw and poured the contents of the glass in her hand into his mouth.