Novel & Cerita Ruthless Vows Audiobook Free

“Rico! Enzo! Have you both lost your damn minds? Since when do you take orders from him while I’m still standing in this room?” They don’t even look at her. They look at HIM. As if he’s the only name carved into their loyalty now. As if all the years she spent shaping this empire mean jack shit compared to the poison dripping from Alexander’s smile. Well, that’s simply fucked up. And judging by the flicker in Ruth’s eyes—shock first, then something darker—she knows it too. “Let me go,” she says quietly, voice sharp enough to cut glass. “Now.”

◇NO POV◇ a man in dark room sitting alone with his cigar his face looking ferocious he throwed all the items and shouted "you people are waste you made me to run away from those bastards" the man who was screaming is none other than Raghu he is fuming with anger as the situation came for him to escape from his enemies according to him he is a great mafia lord but when Aurthur took the mafia throne from his dad he started occupying one by one groups and became a powerful mafia king

A man came in and crouched down to his level, face few inches away from him. "I'm disappointed. I heard so much about White Oak and here you are not more than 2 days and we have our hands on you......" the man said with spitting on the side. "Why are you here?" "For setting you free." "Why would you do that? Why would you betray your boss? As much as I know The Black Swan, you guys don't do anything for free, what do you want in return?" "Revenge, from Jonathan Kyle." "How can I help you, Kai?"

He is so full of himself and arrogant. He is a good person Sav, I think he likes you a lot...I mean a lot. This is the first time he brought a date. We are really surprised! Sometimes, people are being carried away by his position, but as far as I know him and from my personal point of view, he is kind-hearted and a good man. There are talks about his ruthlessness, especially towards women, but I am not a witness to those. I have never seen him with a woman on his side, believe me! It's always talk and gossip by the media. Maybe, it was part of his image to have it that way. He was a widow for many many years and I did not hear a single name attached to him. It's just being ruthless, and a

And outside, the world moved on, but inside the villa, a new dawn had begun—a dawn of love, of family, and of a future that was theirs to shape. The storm was over. The battles had ended. And finally, Ruthless Claim had reached its conclusion, leaving nothing but hope, love, and the quiet promise of every tomorrow.

I want to see my son, train him, and have become like me, his father. I thought about Don Vito. How would I convince him it's a trap? That La Routage has been rigged from top to bottom and was like leading the sheep to its slaughter? La Routage was one of the events Don Vito shows how much power and influence he possesses. It was a massive show-off for him. “A guy named Ruckus, is he one of yours?” Rivera interrupted. How does she know Ruckus? “Uhmm, yes but he was killed two nights ago.”

the ruthless alpha asked, his voice trembling. "I want you to promise that you will leave my family and my businesses alone," Amira said, her voice calm and commanding. "And I want you to apologize for the harm you have caused." The ruthless alpha hesitated, but he finally nodded. "I will leave your family and your businesses alone," he said, "and I apologize for the harm I have caused." Amira released her grip, and the ruthless alpha backed away. "If you break your promise," she said, "I will come after you with everything I have." He nodded, and he ran off into the night.

Liya's screams echoed through the room, her words hanging in the air like a challenge, until Ruth's slap silenced her once more. I stared at Liya, my eyes wide with shock, her words striking a thought I've never cared to explore. "Are you seriously trying to justify your alpha's attempt to murder a defenseless newborn pup? That's a new low, even for you but it's not surprising since you roll with those disgusting rogues now,” Ruth sneered, her voice dripping with disdain.

A sudden blade-like object slit through his throat, detaching his head from his body along with killing the guys who were jovial about their Prince that are now no longer breathing. “Oh, their Audacity to think they could defeat the top five.” A seductive chuckle came. Ruth, Number 4, Wicked Seductress. The woman with an exquisite presence, a temptation incomparable, ready to blind anyone in her charm before killing ruthlessly unlike her name. “Gauche. How they believe ten is on par with one.” Rolling her eyes off, her nails grew back, showing the blade-like object was in fact her nails which grew into sharp needles used only as basic.