Ruthless Protagonist Novels & Stories

“I’m telling you to be ruthless.” The word hung there. Ruthless. “Keep your distance,” she continued, “But fire on all cylinders.” For a moment, I saw her—the Natalie I’d known for years. Unforgiving. Quick. Heavy-handed with enemies. The kind of person who didn’t lose sleep over moral dilemmas like the rest of us. And God help me… maybe we needed that right now. Maybe it was time to stop playing defense and start crushing the board before Peter could reach for another piece.

It's time I bring out something on them. some will say I play dirty, but I disagree. I play nasty. My lips curl evilly, Kauris will cry after this. _____________ Killian The usual silence of my basement is now filled with the helpless cries of an innocent girl. She's paying for something she didn't do, it's unfair but newsflash is how things work in the real world. The people you associate yourself with are either your greatest treasures or your inevitable demise. "Please," she cries as Vector secures the chain around her wrist.

She couldn't stop Nightroe's actions, just like the guilt that crept in when she couldn't stop her husband from his hunger to hurt someone. Never mind. Svanna didn't want to get too involved. She was powerless, that was the problem. It wasn't that she didn't want to fight hard. Nightroe took great pleasure in punishing. The man would be more than willing if he had a victim, someone he hated the most. The consequences were so risky. Svanna couldn't possibly replace someone like Katty. She could only hope that behind her back, Nightroe would change his mind, even though it sounded like an unreasonable plea.

She angrily yelled at us. "You're right, I didn't deserve his loyalty. But I didn't ask for any of this either. It's easy to call someone a traitor when you don't know their story. You call me a traitor because I ran away but has any of you ever asked me why I ran away?" I asked her before looking at the rest of the women standing in my living room. "I'm a mother just like you, a sister and a wife, yet I've been treated like trash for trying to protect my daughter and brother like I couldn't protect my father from your mafia! And Christmas Eve was no different because everything I did was to protect Tiago. He was the only person willing to help me when I asked him to, and he got assaulted by

I had restraints so I had to act like I was not being turned on by his erection which I could feel and his soft touches. “One important thing I’m trying to understand is why someone as pretty, elegant, and confident as you are, will choose to work with King? He is known for destroying these qualities, if I remember correctly” he said, his charming smile accompanying it A smirk appeared on my lips. “If it were true, I would not have all those qualities you mentioned, would I?” I threw the words at him “I can’t say no, can I?” I smiled, “You remember me, don’t you?” He was forced to say as I was not saying much

“You’re the piece of shit who thought he could put his hands on my woman. The one who thought he could break her. Rape her.” He tries to spit at me. I laugh — low, sharp. “You’ve got balls. Shame I’m about to crush them.” I drag him upright, tie his wrists to his back pushing him on the floor. His breathing’s already ragged. “You think this is your world? That money, threats, numbers will keep you safe?” I circle him like a wolf, running the tip of my knife across his chest, carving a shallow line that makes him flinch. Blood wells up, bright. “Wrong. This is my world. And in my world, touching what’s mine is the last mistake you’ll ever make. It's death sentence.”

Hardy Cold Ruthless Arrogant Wicked Mysterious Deadly He was actually the most mysterious heir of Rovio Group, the most powerful richest man in the country He was known as a cold-blooded and decisive man Controller among the massive business empire He did not hesitate to kill his brothers, and finally succeeded the CEO of Robin Group. Melody Melody was my only closed friend of mine She knows about the abusive mother of mine, she has always been there for me whenever am in need

Anaaya gazed at Zaviyaar with surprise face after feeling her dupatta around herself. "You are right. I'm very ruthless. This world made me like that. And for the one, who you are fighting against me, is a black wolf hiding behind white sheet. He is the man who doesn't know ruined the lives of so many people. If I get an opportunity, I will give him more painful death than before." He was staring into the eyes of Anaaya while his hand travelled slightly down to her neck. Feeling the touch of his fingers on her neck, she badly jerked his hand.

she said, sounding a bit scared. And she should be because she is damn right. Alexander Russo is someone, you don't want to be on the bad side of. The man is beyond ruthless, he tarnishes people, like an easy game. Power oozing from his personality. A reason he is called a wolf. I have seen that man, worked with him, he finishes his opponents even before they start playing and he finishes them bad enough to leave no hope of their rise. I won't be arrogant about my win against him. Because I very well know that I am just like this time.

The innocent look of Sofia Dante just has its way of attracting people to her strangeness including Dale who has been secretly urging me to lessen her punishment. I think I understand now. She has her way of winning everyone and I'm the last man standing. Emotions were gradually getting introduced into me and in no time, I might actually feel bad and decide to let her go. Ruthlessly; the absence of my emotion, is the way I run the underground and get everyone to fear me. The presence of emotion will only make me a regular man and not the King. There was only one way to make myself ruthless again and I don't think I can bring myself to doing it yet.