Ruthless Stranger Novels & Stories

Even injured and feverish, I can’t help but notice how devastatingly handsome he is—strong jaw, sharp cheekbones, and an air of dangerous authority that makes the warriors step back in obvious terror. Denzel goes pale. “We were just—” The stranger moves faster than my eyes can follow. One moment Denzel is talking, and the next his head is rolling across the forest floor. “Who’s next?” the man asks coldly. Henrik tries to run. He makes it three steps before the stranger catches him, snapping his neck with casual efficiency. I flinch. Kane is backing away, his face white with terror. “Please, I was just following orders—”

Her voice cracked with desperation, but he was too far gone, his hybrid instincts taking over. The stranger turned to her, his calm demeanor breaking. “You think he’s helping you? He’s a liability—one you’ll have to pay for.” “No,” Annabel said, stepping forward. “The only thing I’ll pay for is your arrogance.” She lunged at the stranger, her blade flashing in the dim light. He caught her wrist mid-swing, his strength far surpassing hers. “You’re persistent,” he said, his voice low. “But you’re also predictable.”

With a brutal yank, the stranger pulled his hand back, bloodied and clutching the rogue's still-beating heart, while the rogue's knee buckled, blood gushing from his mouth as he crumpled to the ground, his knife slipping from his grasp. "You didn't have to be so brutal brother", The other stranger chuckled. "He was asking for it, I just had to give him what he wanted", the stranger answered and let go of the rogue's heart, letting it drop to the ground. As their leader was now dead, the other rogues quickly disappeared, running away, knowing that they would have no chance of winning this fight. While the stranger who killed the rogue leader wiped his hand with his handkerchief and disposed o

The fracture overhead began to tremble, sending violent ripples through the sky as the distant stars flickered like dying candles. The Stranger stepped closer to the edge of the rift, looking directly at Ava, then across the invisible lines of the network to Luca, and then back again. For the very first time since his arrival, genuine, unfiltered fear appeared in his dark eyes. "You remember the love," the Stranger whispered, his voice softening into something tragic. "You remember the romance, the promises, and the beautiful tragedy of finding each other in the dark. But you haven't remembered the betrayal." The word hit the air like a gunshot, echoing with a violent, jarring finality.

She could remember that day like the back of her palm. Flashback: "I only came here to know who Vala stays with, I am glad she's with you and not Zelik" He had told her. "Who are you?" She asked, pretending not to know him. "You speak through the mind? Why not with your mouth?" Ruthless asked. "Something terrible happened to me some years ago and I lost my tongue," she responded. "You still haven't answered my question yet." She added. "My name is Ruthless and I am Vala's mate and I know you already know who I am already," he said. "Your aura doesn't stink, which means you are a good person and you have good intentions towards Vala."

Isabella moved first. The struggle was quick, brutal in its efficiency rather than gore. Aura lunged, the vial flashing. Isabella knocked the hand aside, the vial skittering and shattering against the hearth. The sound seemed to make time tilt. Aura advanced with a cry, fingers reaching for Isabella’s throat. Isabella fought like a mother possessed. She struck, shoved, used the bookend to batter open space between them. In the scuffle, Aura slipped on the spilled preserves and went down hard. The bookend clanged. For an instant, neither moved.

The music was loud and no one seemed to care about what was going on, everyone was too busy minding their business, and all her scream for help was a waste. In that moment, a strong force suddenly appeared beside Gina, coming out of nowhere. It was Ralph, who had swiftly maneuvered through the crowd, his protective instincts guiding him. With a surge of strength, he pushed the stranger away from Gina, creating a barrier between them. The stranger stumbled backward, caught off guard by Ralph's sudden intervention. Ralph took long and fast paced strides towards him as he grabbed him by the collar and began punching his already scarred face. The stranger fell on the floor helplessly as his nose

he roars, his command rattling the glass lanterns along the wall. Dozens of lowland travelers jump back in terror, some dropping their travel sacks while others bow their heads in submission to his aura. A stern, broad-shouldered female wearing the silver badge of the border transit guild steps out from behind the heavy oak desk, leaving an elderly coach driver standing helplessly beside her. "State your business, stranger," she demands, her voice hardened by years of dealing with rough mountain travelers. Hollis and I step up beside Everett to buffer his overwhelming aggression. Everett steps directly into her space, his golden eyes burning with lethal intent. "My daughter is missing. A you

“That won’t happen. We both know about Celia. She is not that kind of girl who sleeps with her best friend.” “Best friend?” I yelled looking unbelievably. “How can she be best friend with that stranger? Does she forgot how cruel the world is?” “She believes that you are the most cruel person in the world right now.” I looked at him with -whose -fault - is -that -look and he nodded his head with -I -know -it’s – my -fault. “I still wanted to go and keep an eye on him.” I said trying to taking another sip which he stopped before it even reached my lips.

You'll wish you were in that hell again - He pulls me by the neck and slams me hard to the ground. I thrashed and kicked and groaned and hit him for air. I felt drowsy and also the lack of oxygen in the brain. I couldn't let him win but I was powerless to reverse the case. I was so tired. Holy be the one who just shocked my parent. - Need a hand? - The stranger says seeing Daniel fall to the side pissed off. -- Who are you - We say together with both difficulties. - It is incompetence to reveal your identity on a mission. - He says blowing a little black box. Daniel straightens up to get up and the stranger smiles - Does the puppy want attention? All good. - Sounds like fun.