Ruthless Novels & Stories

You were nothing more than a fragile whisper he could crush between his fingers without a flicker of emotion. His reputation preceded him cold-blooded, cunning, and merciless. His heart was harder than steel, darker than the shadow that followed him. He cared for no one not his allies, not his enemies, not even himself. Cross him once, and you earned yourself a one-way ticket six feet under. Riven never hesitated. He didn't think twice before pulling a trigger or giving an order that would erase an entire name from existence. Consequences were meaningless to him ,satisfaction was his only compass.

“Now, see here, this is my office! You break in here, you make threats—” “I’m not making a threat,” I interrupted, my voice dropping even lower. “I’m stating a fact. You tried to hurt what’s mine. I don’t take that lying down. I’m going to make sure every business deal you have, every backroom handshake, every dirty dollar… it all goes up in smoke. I’m going to dismantle your life piece by piece until there’s nothing left but the memory of your mistake.” The color drained from his face. He knew my reputation. He’d heard the stories. Ruthless. Unforgiving. A man who built empires and broke those who threatened them. “You… you can’t do that.”

This man is sending me on a suicide mission and he knows it. That's utterly impossible. “It's exactly what you're thinking Adrian. Get the job done.” He states, not a single emotion crossing his face. “This is the same thing as asking me to kill myself. Nobody can get to this man.” I've heard rumors about him. Nikolai Rostov. The most ruthless man in the whole of Russia. Каратель ( The punisher ) That’s what they call him and I know that he shouldn’t be dwelt with.

O my I gained the courage to walk out, closing the door behind me, I ashamedly looked up at Gemma as she gave me a knowing look. "Baby girl, you are so screwed now." For the first time, Gemma was right. I am screwed. ~~~

she responded. "What have you been up to?" Zen asked when he saw the mischievous smile on her face. Annalise shook her head. "I'm not going to tell you" She said and stretched forth her hands instead to receive the clothes be had gotten her. "Not just yet" Zen said putting tbe bag he had in his hand behind him. He was the Beta ,strong and the only one stronger than him was the Alpha. Annalise wasn't ignorant of this fact. "Alright I'll tell you "she said "but you must promise not to laugh at me" she quickly added.

Dave said, his voice ringing clear across the suddenly silent chamber, "effective immediately, on grounds of demonstrated dishonesty unbecoming of pack leadership." The room exploded into noise again, louder this time, council members turning to one another in open shock, the weight of a formal challenge landing like a physical blow across the entire chamber. "Rhys," I whispered, my own voice lost beneath the noise, "say something." He stood slowly, and for the first time since I'd known him, I saw something close to real fear cross his face in front of an audience, no careful mask left to hide behind.

"That old punk is obsessed with a male heir. He blames you for your brother's death. If he knows that he has....." "Son of a bitch." I immediately regret the words that came out of my mouth. Even if he is about to ruin my life, I thought of his mother and his dark past. But this man has zero compassion. "In deed,I am. So don't mind me acting like one." "You are a complete loser." "Call me one,doc, after I had gone bankrupt. I found a way before that happens." "By ruining my life? If I said no,you will expose Cayden's son?"

A sudden blade-like object slit through his throat, detaching his head from his body along with killing the guys who were jovial about their Prince that are now no longer breathing. “Oh, their Audacity to think they could defeat the top five.” A seductive chuckle came. Ruth, Number 4, Wicked Seductress. The woman with an exquisite presence, a temptation incomparable, ready to blind anyone in her charm before killing ruthlessly unlike her name. “Gauche. How they believe ten is on par with one.” Rolling her eyes off, her nails grew back, showing the blade-like object was in fact her nails which grew into sharp needles used only as basic.

"What are we doing?" Ruth's mother stepped out of her room and kicked at Ruth. "You little skank! Where is your conscience? How dare you step over our sister to get into the elite community? Huh? How could you be this cheap? Do you really want to really be a part of the elite society that badly? Do you want to take your sister's resources from her that badly? Aren't you sisters? How could you be this cheap? How shameless!"

Dominic’s POV People call me ruthless. They say it like an insult, but to me it’s survival. Ruthless means no hesitation, no weakness, no room for someone to get close enough to destroy or hurt. It means control, absolute control, over every piece of my world. I don’t bend. I don’t yield. And I damn well never lose. That’s what they see of me. That’s what I’ve built. But what no one knows, what I never allow anyone to see even a glimpse, is that under all the steel, under the sharp edges and discipline, there is something else. A wound. A hunger. And it terrifies me more than anything else in this world.