Ruthless Love Letter Novels & Stories

The contents of the letter were my complaints about Draco and Devilclaw and everything I faced in the pack. I had written the letter with so much hatred. Nimbling on my lower lip, I glared at Heimdall in a side-eyed way. "Isn't this a letter? How can it prove her guilty of the alleged crime?" "The content of the letter will." Heimdall said confidently, handing the letter to them. The letter was opened, and the elders went through it one after the other. "With this, you have no choice but to tell the truth. You had bad intentions towards the Alpha, true or false?" I was asked again.

Although it took me two years to complete it, there's no need for me to be hard on myself. So, this is my special thanks to everyone for sticking around, for trusting in Elizabeth J, for having faith in The Ruthless Billionaire: Love's Dilemma, for reading my novel even though it felt confusing and cringe at a point ❤️ Thank you, guys for trusting me ❤️ I love you all!❤️ Signed, Elizabeth J.

He proved it if we fell in love with a ruthless and merciless person, then our lives would be ruined. But she was also same guilty in this whole matter, right? Why did she consider him as a good man? Despite knowing he is a murderer, why did she love him deliberately? Why did she try to see only the good side of him? Now she has to face its repercussions. ********** After coming home, she locked herself in the room and didn't talk with anyone. Shehroz was very depressed for her. He was afraid of whether in flow of emotions, she take any wrong step.

It was a touch that lasted longer than normal, a silent question hanging in the air. I cupped her face, my thumb tracing her cheekbone. Her eyes fluttered shut as I touched her, a gasp escaping her lips. All the tension of the night exploded in a single, urgent kiss. My lips met hers in a way I'd never felt before. It started soft, a gentle touch of lips, then turned rough and wild, like a fight for control that mirrored the war brewing outside. Celine growled back, her body melting into mine, her hands digging into my back so hard it both surprised and excited me. We pulled away, breathing hard and fast. The fire in Celine's eyes burned brighter than the moon, and the moonlight showed the b

Ruthless. “I’m still the alpha here and you are alive because of me,” he said, voice low and firm. “And I’m still a woman you don’t trust,” I whispered back. “and you don't have to remind me, that you are my Lord, while I am your slave.” His nostrils flared. He looked like he wanted to argue, I grabbed his arms and pushed him through the door, he didn't protest, he just let me throw him out. "You..." "You..." I retort, "I hate you, if you are the last male on Earth, I will never feel love in my heart, I would rather rip it out and feed it to the wolves than fall in love with you."

Relief coursed through me when the door opened to reveal Anna with a tray of food in her hand. I heard Raphael release a tensed sigh before leaning on the wall. “Good morning, Alpha,” she greeted. Her voice was cracked, devoid of happiness and liveliness. I could barely recognize it. Her pain wafted in my nose and heartbreak oozed throughout her body. Dark circles were glued to her eyes and I could tell she had been crying all night. That's what she deserves for falling in love. Love makes you weak. Love is capable of turning a gallant soldier into a pathetic fool.

“This is private property, and I came in here to be alone.” I pulled out my phone without saying another word, thumbing through to find the video. She crossed her arms, trying to look tough, but her gaze flicked to the screen. I held it up and hit play, keeping the volume low enough that only we could hear it. Ruth’s voice came through, all breathy and desperate. “James, fuck my ass harder, please, just like that—oh god, James!” The clip showed her bent over our old couch, her ass cheeks spread wide as James thrust deep inside her, her back slick with sweat, her body pushing back against him greedily, taking every inch.

Naomi said tauntingly. “Stop blackmailing me!” Ruth's hand met naomi's face in a very resounding slap. Her five fingerprints showed boldly on her face. She didn't flinch,rather she kept on moving towards ruth. “Perfect…that reaction. That's the reaction I want,panic,be restless,try to defend yourself but in the end Ruth, you're still mine to toy with”

'True love is something, so very true and very rare to find. So, if you ever find such a thing. Treat it as if it were some treasure. Because, once you find such a thing and set free; it will not ever return. So, treat it as if its your most precious gift..' 🌹🌹 His Weakness (Part 6) 🌹🌹 "I thought so too," Ruthless said leaving his father as he began walking over to the other door in his room, where his bathtub was.

"You misunderstand, Cecilia. I don't do love. Love is a weakness, a chain meant for fools. What I have for you is... possession. You’re mine. That’s all there is to it." But even as he spoke, his chest tightened. He hated himself for the way he felt when he saw her. The fire in her eyes, the defiance in her stance—she was unlike anyone he had ever met. She made him feel alive in ways that terrified him. Edward Poletto, the ruthless mafia king who bowed to no one, found himself at her mercy. Yet he could not show it. To love her openly was to expose the vulnerability he had spent his entire life burying beneath layers of power and arrogance.