Ruthless Protagonist Mga Nobela at Kwento

As I open my eyes, determination replaces fear, and I realize that we must find a way to exploit his weaknesses and use them against him. His weakness, but what is his weakness? I tried to recall everything I had learned about Charles. Suddenly, it hit me—Ruth, his childhood friend, the one he loved unconditionally. I sighed. I have the same face as Ruth, and perhaps that could be to our advantage. And if I think carefully, no matter how evil or cruel Charles is, he never once harmed me, hurt me yes, but never physically harmed me. Perhaps there is a bond between us that he cannot break, and I can use that to my advantage in our plan to exploit his weaknesses. As I pondered further, a deviou

I explained. Jace shook his head. “Ruthless doesn’t even cover it. I attack people when they threaten me but Victor is different. From what the public knows, he’s a business genius. But that's not it. He is a con artist, a manipulator. There was a time he drove a competitor to bankruptcy. He spread lies, planted false evidence, sabotaged deals, and when the company was losing, he bought it at less than a fraction of the real cost.” Jace was not even lying.

For one vicious second, all I could think about was crossing the distance between us and wrapping my hands around his throat until that smug satisfaction was gone from his face. “Being like you is the greatest insult of a lifetime. Keep your thoughts to yourself.” I spat through gritted teeth, barely able to control my pitch. Bryan scoffed. “What? Regretting it now he's ruined? Ruthlessness is a necessity if you want to get ahead.” He paused, savoring whatever sick satisfaction he found in his mind. “The look on that old dog's face when he found out his little treasure had turned to a useless pebble was quite satisfying.”

Though he committed crimes openly, the authorities have no power to arrest him because of his connection with the President of Brethren City. The clan leader of the Dufus, Lady Ruth, was just quietly listening to the conversation with her hands crossed on her chest. She possesses that beautiful burning red hair and a pair of amber eyes. She was in deep thought that her eyebrows deeply knitted and eyed the table emotionlessly. All she wanted is for the Aslanovs to disappear from the world for good but she is not willing to donate half of her fortune. She had a strong hunch this plan will fail. Even though Mort's relationship with his family is not okay, she never looks down on Mischa's abilit

Yvonne, who had a mischievous character, could not help and laughed as she covered her mouth. Ruth, who had a domineering, forceful and unreasonable character, placed her arms on her waist and scolded. “Selene Lynn, if you wanted to compete in terms of forcefulness and brute strength with me, you would still be a bit lacking! Did you know how a shrewish woman such as myself obtained such brute strength? This would be the benefit of little girls living in the lower class. Do you understand, you idiot?” At this moment, Ruth, who had been feeling inferior for more than half a month, suddenly showed her arrogant and domineering side again.

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.