Ruthless Love Letter Novels & Stories

Emily growls in frustration as each surface is covered while calling out for her cat. When she approaches the kitchen island a letter is laid out for her that reads “For the love of my life” Gross. “Fucking bastard” she mutters under her breath as she reads the plea. “Trouble in paradise honey”? “This man right here…. Claims to love me and says he’s sorry for all the bridal anxiety and that he should have helped more with planning. Than proclaims to tell me not to worry and we can just have a small ceremony next time while telling me that I’m confused and he wants to make up. Do you have any idea how much of a scumbag he is? Thinking he can just break into my apartment whenever he wants, thr

She didn't say a word,just tried to pull her wrist free. Her wrist was so slender and fragile that it seemed like it would snap with the slightest twist. So Liam quickly released her. “I was wrong, but I truly love you, I was drunk and mistook her for you!!! Pls believe me” Grabbing Ruth's hand, Liam shouted, his frustration and self-loathing clear in his voice.He was furious that Ruth wouldn't listen to his explanations.

A tear was scrolling down her left cheek and as she stared into the eyes of the young woman, she could see it - it was terrific, but she could see it. This woman, she was too cold,too hard. And nothing could ever be done to change her mind. She could see it. Finally, Sapphire turned around and walked away

“You’re going to remember this. You’re going to remember the exact seconds you made the wrong decision.” “Please—please stop—” he cries, the words mangled. I lean close until my mouth is at his ear and whisper, “You don’t get to touch what I love and walk away. That’s not how this works.” I bite his earlobe, hard enough to tear skin. He keens, blank and broken. When the fingers are bone dust, I don't feel savage; I feel clean. The man is unraveling into a hollow shell and every scream is a receipt for the price he paid.

And now she noticed the evidence of her ruptured innocence on the bed, yet she just ignored it. She looked at Lush Miguel for a moment, and she felt that she had no right to refuse what he wanted. He paid her. Lush just spread his blanket while kissing her back. He fixed her hands on the bed as he remained standing behind her. He wrapped his arm around her waist, and his other hand touched her genitals so delicately. Lush Miguel hummed but she closed her eyes. Painful, That was all Ruth could think of. It’s hard to have sex with someone you don’t love, but he’s guilty because he gets carried away by his kisses and caresses.

Yours, always, Damian Isabelle finished reading the letter, her vision blurred by the tears streaming down her face. She sank to the floor, the cold marble a sharp contrast to the burning heat in her chest. The letter was a raw, honest confession of a man who was no longer a CEO but a man who was broken, a man who was vulnerable, a man who was deeply, truly in love. He had given her everything, and he had asked for nothing in return. He had confessed his love, his pain, his regrets, and his hopes, and he had done so with a humility that was utterly disarming.

Emilio said. Rosario kissed his lips Emilio kissed back, Alpha in the guest room was done taking champaign he wanted to know more about Ruth she realized she was a charming woman so sweet but there is something hidden in her he held her and kissed Ruth fell on the bed and spread her legs Alpha followed her and kissed her he quickly removed her clothes in return Ruth removed her clothes for a hot romantic night they were both in high moods to make love Alpha made love to Ruth to subside the urge he had for sex Ruth moaned in pleasure as Alpha took a longtime shot Ruth started yelling in pleasure it's been a long time for Alpha to make love he had to take a shot of almost an hour until both ha

***Raven*** I clenched my jaw, my fingers tightening around the crisp edge of the letter. Even here, in this new city, that bastard had found a way to slither into our lives. The bouquet of black orchids had been bad enough, but this—this was worse. It wasn’t a love letter. It was a threat, wrapped in sickeningly sweet words, designed to unsettle, to provoke. I read it alone, my back against the cold wall of the study, while Hyacinth and Patricia were downstairs, distracted by the menu of a nearby restaurant, debating what to order for dinner. The letter was short, but every word felt like a dagger.

She would like to see his reaction when she throws the evidence right in his face. She opened the picture and showed the letter to him. Asher narrowed his eyes at the screen and read the content. It took him couple moments to recall the letter. As he read the content, he cringed on the inside. Honestly, he didn't remember what exactly he had written in the letter as it was seven years ago but when he read "I love you" and "you are perfect for me" he knew he hadn't written them. Someone had added them to trick Serena. Rage flowed through him like molten lava. Someone was purposefully trying to tear them apart. The thought sent another wave of fury raging through his veins. Whoever was this, t

“Did you mean to touch me like that? Do you want me?” Y-O-U-A-R-E-M-I-N-E I swallowed hard. “Why are you here?” The candles dimmed, and shadows began stretching toward the walls. The screen paused… then spelled out: L-O-V-E-B-E-T-R-A-Y-A-L-F-I-R-E “I read about it,” I murmured. “You were in love. Someone set the fire.” The screen flashed, letters racing faster. S-H-E-C-H-O-S-E-H-I-M H-E-K-I-L-L-E-D-U-S