Ruthless Novels & Stories

Dabbing his sweat off with the towel, Zale grits dangerously. “I am so going to make him regret it!”. After blocking Edward’s car from every direction, Zale grins in contentment seeing Edward walking towards his car giving up on escaping. Stepping out of his car, Zale stands in all his glory. “Get out of my way, Zale” Edward demands. “Now, now, so eager to run away from me, Edward?” he taunts. Edward thought he hid the escaping part well but then he overlooked the fact that he is going against Zale Austin Windsor, the ruthless and the most powerful man who rules the underworld mafia of New York controlling the in and outs on his fingertips.

Turning at the window, the man murmured venomously, “Ryan- The Ruthless Rockstar!… Soon I will end your fame… your eminence… and then your life…” ***********

Asked Nina “No, but I know that Aiden is a ruthless beast and you will regret this !” Beta Kim spitted blood unti Nina’s face. Nina gave her a small chilly smile while cleaning off the blood. “What you don’t know is that I am as ruthless as Aiden is . We are made of our bad and good side just because you showcase your bad side like and a woman’s doesn’t mean others don’t have what it takes to treat your fuck ups ….Aiden, I need a plier “ said Nina coming to stand a bleeding Kim who was breathing harsly

The boys sped the car into the forest and alighted they pushed Ruth out of the car. "Can you answer the questions we are asking you?" Did solo say? Ruth kept quiet, Solo slapped her she fell and cried in pain. "We are not here to east our time give us the cheque!" Solo said angrily. "Even if you beat me and take the cheque it's me who is supposed to cash out you will take it back to the boss and get the peanut pay I rather go to the bank cash it and we subdivide the Cash into two our boss is a billionaire he will not feel that he has lost anything the bosses are heartless you are fighting me and yet all of us are suffering we are being used as tools and later dumped," Ruth said.

Author's NOte: Ruthless Love- MIAN LEADS Taehyung Kensington ; Age 28 In the shadowed alleys of the city, where whispers of dread weave through the night air like sinister threads, there exists a figure feared even among the most hardened souls. Taehyung Kensington, a name that strikes terror into the hearts of those who dare utter it, is the ruthless orchestrator of a blood-thirsty mafia empire. With piercing eyes that betray no hint of compassion and a demeanor as cold as the steel of the weapons he wields with deadly precision, Taehyung is a man devoid of humanity, his conscience drowned in the murky depths of his own insatia

But what he says next boils my blood. "you can and you will," he folds his hands over his chest. Like he is doing this to control himself. "we have all day, you are cleaning this even if it takes you all day." I threw my hands in the air, and frustrated tears burned my eyes. "what kind of ruthless bastard are you? I told you I can't do it." "you will do it," he grits. "fuck you," I yelled picking up a handful of horseshit mixed with straw and throwing it at him. "Eat this and die."

he asked, tilting his head. "I'm telling you to be smart," I corrected him instantly, my eyes hard. "Ruthless is what you do for power. Smart is what you do for survival," I corrected him, refusing to shy away from the truth I was handing him. "I can handle the monster, Adriano. I can handle the dark, the deals, and the blood. I proved that when I shot that man for you but I cannot handle the grief. I can't do the funeral." I reached out and placed both hands flat on his chest, "I need you to be ruthless for Nero. I need you to be indestructible for me. Whatever you have to do out there, whatever you have to be, do it and walk b

I cursed after I slammed my fist in the wooden table inside of our bedroom. I pressed my tongue against the inside of my cheeks, closing my eyes in frustration. He will surely be mad. But I’ll defend myself. It’s not like I marry him because of love! I turned my back to get a bottle of liquor. I walked so fast to see the cabinet of our wine and get a bottle of Jack Daniel’s. I need to get drunk. I drink two shots and now my head is starting to spin. My alcohol tolerance are really sucks. “Drinking?” Isaak enter our room and cock an eyebrow to me. He closed the door behind him and walk to see me.

though he did pretend not to be. "Are you scared?" I asked him. "Ptff" he snorted. " Well, I will tell you. I don't want to meet you all of a sudden. You must be prepared for your new life" I said to him with a little smile. The smile I wear whenever I'm about to do something very bad. When I'm about to destroy something totally. I know I'm ruthless but only those who deserve my punishment will have it. Many rumors are around about my ruthlessness but they never said that I never touch the innocent. They make me look like a tyrant but I do not care. I have a lot of enemies but they do not dare boldly cross my path. "It is bette

Liya's screams echoed through the room, her words hanging in the air like a challenge, until Ruth's slap silenced her once more. I stared at Liya, my eyes wide with shock, her words striking a thought I've never cared to explore. "Are you seriously trying to justify your alpha's attempt to murder a defenseless newborn pup? That's a new low, even for you but it's not surprising since you roll with those disgusting rogues now,” Ruth sneered, her voice dripping with disdain.