Ruthless Heart Roxy Sloane Novels & Stories

“Can’t just what? Claim you? Possess you? Sweetheart, that’s exactly what I can do.” Her nails press into my chest, not enough to shove me off, just enough to pretend resistance. “You’re making a scene,” she hisses. I grin, all wolf. “Not yet.” My voice drops, rough and filthy. “If I wanted a scene, I’d have you on your knees under the table, gagging on my cock while he sips his overpriced champagne and wonders why you’re moaning.” Her eyes go wide. Her thighs press together against my hand despite herself. God, she’s mine.

Finn glanced at Tara with grief and narrated the further. Tears were continually brimming from Tara's eyes. Flashback over That dress is still in her hands, and her eyes are filled with dampness. She is only thinking about that little innocent Ryan, who faced the brutal side of this so-called human society. Now… Tara understands… Why does he become so Ruthless towards others…! She recognized the reason… Why did an innocent little Ryan evolve into A Ruthless Rockstar…! ***********

This arrogant beast pushes her to the limits, she was very patient, but this man was so rude. She is Rhianna Sullivan! She may not have grown up in a very wealthy family as many of the guests in this party, but she will definitely not allow these people to insult her. His face darkened after hearing those words from her, and now his eyes released a small fire, as if he didn’t like what he just heard, he moved closer to her, and his lips almost touched her lips. She was trembling, and fear started to build up in her chest, but her annoyance added to her feelings.

"Whatever reasons you might've had for running, Hera it doesn't count for shit now. You knew who Mateo was when you married him." "You don't run away when things get tough in a relationship, you stay with your partner until the end. Especially in the mafia. Do you know how many times I wanted to run when I was married to Mateo's father? But I stayed each time because that's what being married to the don means. That's what being the doña means. You can't outrun your duty as a wife." Lola harshly said while staring into my eyes and I felt tears brimming my eyes. "I will hold this against you forever, Hera Delacruz. Because you're a traitor. An oathbreaker. Nothing more and nothing less." Lola

“I really tried to put in a word for her. But with everything happening, and with me leaving, there was nothing more I could do. I’m sorry.” She sank to the floor, her body collapsing as if all strength had left her. I knelt beside her and wrapped my arms around her. “Please don’t lose hope,” I said. “I’ll keep trying. I won’t stop. If only Axel hadn’t been so wicked and ruthless. None of this would be happening.” Olivia’s eyes were still wet with tears, but beneath them, something darker stirred… anger. “Axel Reynolds,” she said, her fists clenched as she stared into empty space.

Sapphire held the contract close to her body and pushed Roxy away. As she was about to leave, Roxy's anger intensified. She grabbed Sapphire's arm and shouted, "Sapphi, stop making mistake after mistake." "What do you mean by mistake after mistake? My only mistake was thinking that the family would take pity on me." As she said this, Sapphire lifted her arm and shook off Roxy with all her might. Suddenly, there was a loud thud. Sapphire was just about to reach the door, but she froze in her tracks upon hearing the abrupt silence behind her. Her mind went blank as she turned around slowly. She saw Roxy lying on the ground, completely still.

When Charles and Madam Banners heard Roxie recalling her past, they were so shocked by her cruel way of life that their bodies shuddered in fright. Bebe was shivering in Madam Banners’ arms. She recalled all of the stupid things she had done a few days ago. She so boldly provoked this seemingly weak and helpless little girl. Roxie was not as gentle as she looked at all. She was clearly a devil who would kill without so much as a blink. Roxie let out a long sigh, her eyes gleaming with tears. At that moment, she was clearly a bloodthirsty demon, but there was helpless despair on her face.

I went to a button on the wall and pressed it so the shelves would be hidden behind a garage door and a hologram of a wall. "Tell me, why is your sister trying to seduce you?" "I don't know, maybe she's been in bed with every guy in the city and wants to take on me. Or she just doesn't have a life. I don't know," I stated. Roxy needs help. She is not right in the head at all. She has tried seducing five times in two weeks. It's not that she desperately wants to lose her virginity, she's been there and done that. She just needs professional psychological help.

She’s a predator who preys on weakness, and right now, she needs to remember that I’m not one to be fucked with. She holds my gaze for longer than I expect, so I snap my fingers at Slate, who’s moved out from behind the bar. “Take her outside.” “You got it, boss.” Slate grabs Roxy by the arm and starts walking her firmly back to the door. “Time to go.” “Pretend all you want!” Roxy shrieks just before she’s pulled out into the night. “But everyone knows you love me!”

Just the thought of it all was enough for a lump to form in my throat. I tried not to think of these questions, as a very small part of me was worried that Roxy would read my mind like the sorcerers she spoke so highly of. I couldn’t risk her finding a weak spot in me and using it for her escape. But much to my surprise, she was no longer watching me. Instead, she stared off at the distance and seemed lost in her own thoughts. She tugged at the sleeve of her black sweater absently. “Love is selfish,” she mused quietly. “Loyalty is selfless. They can’t coexist.”