Ruthless Yuri Novels & Stories

she smirked. “I see you are learning my bad habits,” I remarked and she shrugged. “I haven’t punished her. If putting her in hot water for minutes for her skin to peel counts then…” I shrugged and Rachel gasped. “You did that to her? Why?” She sounded surprised. “She disrespected me and I had to teach her a lesson that’s why,” I answered. “She’s your mate Alpha. You shouldn’t have. She’s not just your mate but the Shadow pack luna and also a princess of the Blue-rose pack. That would leave bruises on her skin,” Rachel countered.

Amidst the cacophony of echoing shouts that ensued, a distinct cry pierced through the chaos - it was the proclamation that the perpetrators of the heinous act were none other than the fanged creatures. "We have instilled a sense of terror deep within the hearts of these individuals," he declared with a hint of satisfaction. "Give them the choice to give blood or be your loved one. Give them the choice between torture and eternal life.” A solitary silhouette stood tall, emanating an air of royalty as he oversaw his loyal followers.

Was he playing with Vincent to test his skills? “I am not your fucking clown!” Vincent growled, his wolf flashing in his eyes. Darius raised a brow, “A wolf?” He smirked, “A hybrid. An Alpha one at that. Things just got more interesting.” Vincent rose back to his feet, glaring daggers at Darius. Darius pulled out the silver dagger from his chest as if he was pulling out a needle and tossed it away. The wound it left had healed at a lightning speed. “Some nice toys you have. Sorry to break it to you, but those toys won’t do shit to me.” He said with a smug look and ran a hand through his hair. “Now, I would like to see your wolf do some tricks for me. Let the pup out.”

one of the medics called out, waving me over to a group of prisoners. I approached, my eyes scanning the faces of the captured Silver Line warriors. Fear, defiance, and pain were etched into their expressions. One of them, a young wolf barely out of adolescence, met my gaze with a mixture of hatred and terror. "What’s your name?" I asked, my tone commanding but not unkind. "Zury," he replied, his voice trembling. "Zury, you have a choice," I said, crouching down to his level. "You can cooperate, tell us what we need to know, and you might live to see another day. Or you can remain silent and face the consequences."

Chapter 17 (Ruth's POV) They did it. They took away all the dignity left in me. They didn't care when I begged them to stop. I cried and screamed, I stopped when I saw that no one was going to help me no matter how I shouted. They were going to have their way and no one was going to stand up for me. They raped me and called it mating. All four of them. I was out of breath and my entire body hurt by the time they finished. I couldn't scream anymore as they all took turns in doing it. They completely shattered me, calling it mating.

"My good sweet vixen." If anyone ever told me that I, Lilith Russo would be reduced to a plaything before the very man whose existence I very much detest, I never would have believed but here I am, at his mercy like the same woman I have struggled never to be. It is at the point my senses seemed to kickstart and without thinking I bared my teeth and clamped it hard on his member and then I looked up at his devastatingly handsome face which is now a mirror of a pained enraged expression and I smirked.

She wasn't surprised. "Then?" Leah asked. "Then...obviously I said no and ran away. He looked very mature to me. I don't know why he said such a thing." Yuri said and sighed. "You remember what I told you, right?" Leah asked and Yuri quickly nodded. "Not to trust anyone, mind my own business, only try to protect myself," Yuri said and Leah nodded. "Yuri...what did he look like?" Leah asked. "To be direct...he looked like a yakuza." (A gangster in Japanese.) Yuri said and Leah's pupil slightly dilated. It's been a very long time since Yuri saw her giving such a reaction.

"Nikita must die for what she's done! The rightful Alpha should take her place, a position that was never hers, to begin with!" It became clear to me then that Yuri was in this for power. His eyes, a stormy whirl of greed and ambition, flared at the thought of ascending to the position he'd failed to capture by force. In his eyes, I could see the tale of a man who'd manipulated, lied, and failed, now grasping at straws in a desperate attempt for dominion.

Every gaze burned into my back, some filled with awe, others with hunger. The mate-bond pulsed like a living thing beneath my skin. Sofia. Even without seeing her, I felt her—steady, warm, fierce. The bond had not weakened me. It had sharpened me. Yet the Council would never allow that truth to stand unchallenged. A figure stepped forward from the shadows circling the arena. Alpha Darius of the Blackridge Pack. Tall, scarred, his presence carried the weight of a wolf who had clawed his way to power through brutality rather than honor. His lips curled as he surveyed me, then shifted deliberately toward the stands where Sofia sat beside guarded elders.

Jonathan said by closing the distance between them and still ignoring the struggle of brunette to free himself. "Now he will know how it feels, what I felt back then." Jonathan blurted out again pinning the brunette to the wall and traveling his hand down to the pants of brunette and pressing his body over him. Aiden on the other hand was trying all he could do to get rid of raven head. Tears was not stopping nor did he has much courage to fight back.