Ruthless Ties Novels & Stories

"You push because you don't trust yourself with me. You wanted to run not because you don't wanna be caught but because you don't wanna catch anything at all. You give in while you were fighting, Celia. I know you. So don't fight." What the hell is he? This is not true. No, no. Don't get his words into your head, Celia. Don't give in. "I don't know what you are talking about." I rushed to the door but he caught me like he did last time. And threw me on the bed. In a blink of an eye, he is over me, knees rested on either side of my body. He loosened his tie and removed it while I struggled to get out. My brain is imagining something dread and I don't want it to happen. But it does. He tied my

“And Alexander will come with me. If he doesn’t think it’s worth it, then the answer is no.” Ruth hesitated, her fingers tightening around the edge of my desk. “Fine,” she said finally, her tone clipped. “But don’t take too long. Houses like this don’t stay on the market forever.” She left the room before I could respond, her heels clicking against the floor like gunfire. I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. This wasn’t about the house—not really. It was about control. Ruth wanted to prove she could still manipulate me, even after everything. And maybe part of me wanted to prove her wrong.

Ruth sat up on her knees, then clumsily grabbed his tie and straightened it seriously. Abel had seen her do his tie before, and it was a disaster. Even so, he said nothing and let her do whatever she wanted. He just looked down at Ruth, and his pupils dilated a little. Ruth’s eyes were downcast as she twisted his tie this way and that. “Sorry. Cute, shy guys aren’t as handsome as you are. I won’t go there anymore,” she said, trying to sound as natural as possible.

“You pretend to be my wife. We stay married for a year. You attend a few events. You leave richer and free.” “Why me?” “I need a wife to seal a merger. The photo of us complicates things. This fixes it.” “So I’m your cleanup act.” “You’re a solution.” I stood up, fists clenched. “You think I’m that desperate?” His expression didn’t change. “You already proved it.” That landed like a slap. I turned toward the door. “Hundred and Twenty-five thousand now. Hundred and Twenty-five more when it’s over. Clean break. New start.”

Kat moaned as he pushed his fingers inside her, also remembering yesterday’s agreement. “You are so fucking wet right now…does that turn you on? Should I do bad things to you?” “Maybe…” Kat managed to moan out breathlessly. Ruben stood up and pulled her by her wrists over to and around his desk. He opened a drawer and took out an old tie he had in there, he turned to face her and saw her large eyed expectant look. She lifted her gaze to his and licked her lips in a small smile. Ruben’s eyes were blazing clear ice, yet still seemed dark and dominant as he smirked back. He turned her away from him and tied her wrists behind her back, pressing her hips up against the desk before pushing her dow

He pulled it tighter and tighter until Lee’s face turned a sickly shade of purple. He yanked Lee down to the floor, pinning him down, knee pressed hard into his spine. Alessandro twisted the tie, his knuckles going white from the force of it. “We don’t just kill people who fuck with us, Lee. We destroy them.” With one final, vicious yank, Alessandro pulled the tie so tight that Lee’s struggling stopped. His body twitched once, then went slack, collapsing in a heap. Alessandro stood up, looking down at the lifeless body like it was a pile of garbage. He let the tie fall from his hands, wiping them on his jacket, disgust clear in his eyes.

“Is something wrong?” Yoren blinked once. His hand was still on his tie, right at the knot that he hadn’t fully adjusted—a small triangle that he usually shaped with near-perfect precision. He shook his head slightly. “It’s nothing.” Ruth did not ask any more questions. Yoren’s brief answer made her return to her task of straightening his sleeves and ensuring every detail was in place. Yoren tightened and adjusted the knot of his tie, though this time he was not calm. Instead, his movements were filled with an unfamiliar caution.

With a sigh, she changed to the next outfit, the Dulzura Bling Glitter Women Halter Mini Dress Side Slit Backless Bodycon Sexy Streetwear, this dress showed a lot of skin, and Ruth pulled the hem of the dress uncomfortably. "Fuck!" Robert exclaimed the dress stirred up dirty thoughts in his head, and he shut his eyes to calm himself so he wouldn't bend her over and make her weak. His sanity was held by a thin thread which was on the verge of snapping, Ruth bit her bottom lip and took it in, and her eyes were cast to the floor. This little act alone was all Robert needed to break free from the thread. He spun her over, the move was too sudden, Ruth gasped, she didn't expect him to react like

Ruth’s teeth lodged deep into his throat, as the two wrestled on the ground. Another wolf came running over and attacked Ruth from the side, sinking its fangs into her back. But Ruth would not let go of her deadly grip. The leader rolled on his back, clawing at Ruth, trying to get her off. But it was no use. Ruth had death in her eyes, and she clamped down with such power, that within moments, the leader was dead.

As he pulled her wrists tightly together, the rough black ropes scraping her delicate skin, he growled, “That’s it… feel how these ropes bite into you. Your pretty little wrists are going to be marked all week.” He wrapped the coarse rope around her full breasts in a brutal harness. “Look at these fat tits,” he murmured darkly, yanking the rope tighter. “I’m going to squeeze them until they’re purple and aching. You like that, don’t you? Being tied up like a filthy offering.” Lotte whimpered as the rough fibers dug deep into her soft flesh, compressing her breasts until they bulged obscenely. “Answer me,” Ryan demanded, pulling the rope even harder. “Tell me how much your greedy cunt loves b