Ruthless Redemption Novel Amelia Novels & Stories

Will these 2 people ever come across each other, will that wall of ice ever melt with the warmness of kindness, will the man with too much hatred and too little love ever claim his possession, on the women with too little hatred and so much of love? Is this actually what made their lives encounter RUTHLESS LOVE or it is a way to some other destination? To know further make a read and join them in their RUTHLESS or I would say, beautiful journey. Love xxxxxxxx Purva Narang (YOUR WRITER) Follow for more updates: Instagram: @purvi_nrang Twitter: @narang_purva

But she couldn’t help it, the work that is, this deal wasn’t just another one of her project, it was leverage and proof that she could do this without Rafael's help. A stack of printed files sat untouched at her elbow. She sighed, reaching for one, but her wrist trembled slightly as she lifted it. Too much coffee and too little rest. “You’re still at it?” Ruby’s voice called from the doorway. Amelia didn’t look up. “If I don’t catch these loopholes, Jharvis will use them to bleed me dry.” Ruby crossed the room, dropping a folder onto the desk. “You’re going to bleed yourself dry before they get the chance.”

I got in immediately and drove away. "My goodness, what have you done Amelia!, you fool!" I hit the steering wheel in anger... "How could you be so reckless and, and-" "Wait...he used protection, right? right?" My heart was pounding...I couldn't possibly be ignorant to this...to the fact we both didn't use protection at all. "How could you be so stupid Amelia!, he didn't even use protection!" I scolded myself harshly, I had to think of an idea. my life can't just end this way.

I’d been carrying this weight for so long, I didn’t remember what it felt like to be free. But with Amelia, freedom wasn’t the only thing I craved. It was redemption. It was a chance to be more than the man I’d become. I thought back to the night I nearly lost everything — the betrayal that shattered my trust, the nights spent drowning in regret and rage. I thought about the faces I’d pushed away, the people I’d hurt in my blind pursuit of control. But she… she didn’t flinch. She didn’t turn away. She stayed. That scared me more than I wanted to admit.

At first I thought it was just the wind blowing through the reeds but then the whispers started to sound like people I used to know back at the Drake estate, and they were saying things that made my chest tighten with a familiar kind of shame that I had been trying to outrun since the night my father died. ​"You really think an Alpha like Kael would want a broken girl like you who spent her days scrubbing floors and sleeping in a cold cellar, and don't you know that he probably just felt sorry for you because you looked so pathetic standing there in your rags," a voice hissed into my left ear and it sounded exactly like Seraphina when she was in one of her cruelest moods.

She ordered shortly, and Amelia sighed before drowning in the first shot, and then Elena poured her another which she drank too. I was sexually assaulted today, and guess what? Madam Red, your own good Madam Red sent me off without a pay for my hard work, just because I defended my self, but it’s all good. Elena said in her almost drunken state, as she kept drowning glass after glass of the strong alcohol. You are gonna kill yourself at this rate Lena. Amelia told her as she watched her take in the drinks as though it was mare water. I don’t care Amelia, don’t you think it’s better to die right before mon does? She said and took another shot and yelped from it’s taste.

He was trying for her to feel what he was feeling. "Lily I... I have committed many sins in my past. I have killed mercilessly. I've ruined many people's lives just for fun. Most importantly, I have betrayed people. And I regret that. All of that." He took a deep breath gazing into her loving eyes. "I want someone to pull me out of this guilt. Sometimes I want nothing more than to cry my eyes out because I'm tired of carrying this strong facade. But I can’t." He sucked in a deep breath before continuing to speak “Will you do that for me? Will you pull me out of this guilt? Can I trust you with my deepest secret? Will you promise not to judge me for what I have done?" His eyes were begging fo

I don’t mean to ignore you and thank you for understanding. Adam was observing Savannah. She was tall, pretty face, no ring, just simple stud diamond earrings but a lot of bracelets on both wrists. She doesn’t even wear make-up. Maybe she is in her late 40’s. She was avoiding eye contact, distant, sweet smile, slim delicate fingers, unpainted nails, and her hair was shoulder length. She looks sophisticated, reserved, alluring and professional. Adam is attracted to Savannah, at first glance. It's like the first time I’ve ever seen your face... "The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes and the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave to the dark and the endless

All of her plans depended on this locket working and she hoped it would work. She couldn't go through that nightmare again. Her heart couldn't take it for the second time. She had to have her vengeance and she had to break Colton and Meganne to pieces or this burning feeling in the pit of her stomach wouldn't stop. It would swallow her and she would die in her own hatred. She couldn't. They had to die. Amelia thought about the first time she met Colton Rivers. He was the most stunning man she had ever seen and he had given her one look and then his eyes had turned into one of cool indifference.

Those days could already be buried in their memories because from now on she was in charge of erasing that stupid smile of pride off of her face and making her fall, putting her feet on earth. Drinking from her glass of wine, someone appeared to break into her peaceful night. The sound of heels coming closer to her made her aware of that presence, but she decided to stay still, like she hadn’t heard anything. In the end, she didn’t fear Valeria anymore. “Do you like it?” A sweet voice asked. But Amelia, better than anyone, knew that sweetness was always drawn by the darkness of her heart. That sweetness was part of a mask she used to get what she wanted and commit as many crimes as she pleas