Romans & histoires Ruthless Protagonist

He just knew that he was balancing on a fine edge, and that one step in the wrong direction would send him and everything that mattered tumbling down into oblivion. He'd never seen Roth like this. The leader of the Set had always been bullheaded. But this hunt had done crazy things to all of them. There was a hard-edged ruthlessness to Roth now. He never would have referred to an innocent woman as "leverage" before. Or would he?

I said, standing up and heading for the stairs. “It’s too late..Damien, the brother I know drives like he’s in a race, he’s long gone” she stated. She wasn’t wrong, he was a swift and dangerous driver, especially in anger. “That’s even more reason to find him” I said. Roseline placed her hands on my shoulders. “Relax…we’ll figure it out, Abigail can’t get away with taking your man..not possible” she started as she looked into my eyes. “The Jenna I know is very poised and intelligent, you need to snap back and be the Jenna who doesn’t accept defeat, you can’t be on edge like this…you need a plan” she said, she was right.

“The way he looks at me?” “Yes. I know. It’s how my husband looks at me, how Rafe looks at Marge,” she paused. “Max was right about her brother. He barely talks. And when he does, all he talks about is business. Do you know what they call him in the business world? They named him “The Ruthless Magnate”. And he sure to live up to his name. He seized property by property, whenever he gets the opportunity, building his empire of hotels. But everytime he looks at you, I see tenderness, gentleness, love. Something I have never seen before,” Beatrice gave her a smile and a gentle squiz in her hand. “Honey, whatever situation you are in, whatever set up you and my son have, as long as both of you a

The king's reputation precedes him, for he is known to be a merciless ruler who spares not even those of high birth. The fallen vampire received a brutal blow to the face as the king mercilessly stomped on him. With each powerful thump, the creature's body began to resemble a freshly baked loaf of bread, while its once-rounded head now appeared strikingly flattened. As the deed was done, the king remained steadfast, his gaze unflinching. The task was easily achieved.

All that time they spent scheming, came down to this, and that six feet tall musclehead was just about to spoil things. Wilson grunted and swung a fist at Ruthless. He, along with the many other members of the Revolutionaries, had been taught to identify each and every noble and their henchmen at sight. It was then he discovered that Ruthless was the main man behind his woes. He hated this nobleman named Ruthless with passion. And so, when he saw him, rage and hatred clouded his thoughts (as always) and overwrote everything he had been taught. All he could think of was killing this bastard this second and so he could not hold back.

Aiden also didn’t want an argument. “Well well well that not the end of story. You donated two bottles of blood for me, I’m in debt of you, stop being so high in standards that I can’t reach you.” Jonathan sounded like whimpering. “You are a mafia leader…..” “This isn’t a high rank in Army stop portraying it as a nicest job. The standards I’m talking about are different. They are good and I’m not a good person.” This was going a different way. Aiden fears that it might be a very bad ending.

Maximo Russo Moretti I never let weakness be part of my life. I could sense a shift within me. She was the reason behind my vulnerable feelings. I wanted to cocoon her, to hide her from my cruel world. I didn't want to force things on her, until she compelled me to do so. I was born to rule with cruelty. She was teaching me something new. I let out a quiet snort. I couldn't take my gaze off her in that pink dress. I wanted to crush her to my chest.

Ruthlessness. That’s what keeps me at the top.

He looked at her, curious as to what she had to say. "I have something to tell you," Alma remarked as she moved closer to him. Virgin nodded and motioned for her to come along. Alma followed him into his office. "What is it?" Virgil asked as he sat in his chair. "Your strategy for defeating Blaze is remarkable. But don't underestimate him. Remember that he is known as the ruthless alpha. He has no mercy when it comes to executing his foes." Virgil smirked, his fingers intertwined. "This ruthless alpha will be defeated and killed this time."

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.