Novel & Cerita Ruthless Heart Roxy Sloane

(POV Dominic) The moment Anna Rodriguez walked into Club Lux, the night changed. I felt it in my chest before I even saw her—this shift in the air, like the room itself held its breath. It was impossible to mistake her. Even after five years, she still moved with that same grace, the same fire simmering beneath the surface, though she tried to bury it under a polished smile and tired eyes.

Severin Blackwood. A man she’d only heard about in sharp fragments, like broken glass, Wealthy, Ruthless, Dangerous, And for some reason, obsessed with Damian’s marriage and the Blackwood inheritance. “Ma’am?” the front desk attendant called softly. “Your pass has already been pre-approved, You can go right up.”

"He proposed to me and I couldn't even kill him. Larab, what is happening to you? When you don't have a heart, then where are the feelings for this Michael failing." She wondered at her changing condition, what was happening to her. The girl whose purpose was to dye her hands with people's blood every day, now feeling such strange feelings inside herself, she was going mad. She was feeling a change inside which she did not know at all.

Rick shot her a sideways glance, "No one touches my daughter and walks away unscathed. She’s going to learn the hard way what it means to cross an Amores." "Ya, Daniel!" Rooney said "Roney, it’s urgent. The boss needs intel on a target. A woman who attacked Miss Brooklyn." Rick leaned back in his chair, "Let’s see how brave this woman is when she’s facing us," he said, almost to himself, before turning to Brooklyn. "This ends tonight." Brooklyn stood up from the couch, her movements lazy and indifferent despite the tension in the room. She stretched her arms above her head and let out a small yawn. "Never mind," she muttered, brushing off the entire conversation with an air of nonchalance. "

she asked, her hazel gaze lifted toward mine. I stepped forward, and reached behind her, untying her dress slowly. "All wolves are in shape, but you don't worry about other wolves, Ms. Sloane." She smiled slowly, and helped me kick her dress off once I unlaced it. She wrapped her arm around her stomach nervously in an attempt to hide herself from me. I'd already parted her thighs and tasted, I wasn't sure why she wanted to hide. Since her panties were snugly inside my pants' pocket, she was nude besides her bra, which suited me just fine.