Novel & Cerita Ruthless Yuri

"You do not touch my healer's skin. You do not look at her eyes. And tonight is the absolute last time you ever speak to her line. Try uttering one more word in this valley and your wolf is dead." I stared at the violent scene with my mouth hanging open in total shock. Zuri did not seem perturbed or bothered at all that her royal brother was currently choking the life out of another male right in public. Instead, she just let out a little giggle, slid her boots off the bar stool, and walked right over to where the guard was waiting by the exit. There were several pack bystanders in the lodge pretending to look away, but everyone was clearly watching every single move in this intense alpha co

Yuri stumbled backward and fell onto the marble floor with a startled cry. “You worthless, irrelevant whore!” I spat, the words pouring out before I could stop them. “You think parading around in silk and spreading your legs makes you important? You’re nothing but a discarded toy Kael keeps around because the officials forced him to. At least I carry his heir. You couldn’t even manage that, could you? All three of you are just pathetic leftovers, jealous because you know you’ll never be more than warm bodies he ignores. Stay out of my way before I make sure you regret every insult you’ve ever thrown at me.” Yuri’s face twisted with rage as she scrambled to her feet and lunged, shoving me vio

' "Ah..." Finally, Albert was the first to react. He looked dubiously at Yuri. "Honorable Goddess of Light, you must be joking. You killed Crescent Moon Principality Army's commander-in-chief, Eric, with just a single strike, and many people saw it. Who else can be so powerful?" Yuri's lovely face was solemn. "I'm not the Goddess of Light! My real name is Yuri, and my cultivation strength is completely different from the saint energy. Therefore, it may seem a little weird to all of you."

She said with fear as I wore a glove. "Of course." I replied and brought out a knife, before she could scream for help, I sent the knife into her stomach and slit her throat. I watched as blood gushed out, that was the exact same thing I'd do to Lisa if she refuse me. I'll kill her. I removed my glove and dropped it on the floor. "Bye Lillian, you look more cute when you're silent, I didn't know dead people looked this cute." I said and smiled.

“Y-yes—fuck—yes!” “That’s my girl.” His thrusts grow savage, his voice a snarl against my skin. “I’ll ruin you so good you’ll never want another man’s hands on you again. You’ll only ever think of me.” And when his fingers pinch my clit again, I shatter, screaming his name, clenching so hard around him I nearly drag him under with me. He roars, but still doesn’t cum, pulling out last second, stroking himself over my ass, teasing me, denying release.

Alpha Kai Rage is a living thing. It coils in my chest, hot and suffocating, crawling beneath my skin like fire ants with teeth. Every breath I take tastes like ash and humiliation. Every step echoes with the knowledge that I was played outmaneuvered by my own right hand, betrayed under my own roof, weakened in the eyes of my pack. Jackson and Aliya.

"Precisely the exact configuration of carnal warfare that has currently hijacked your imagination." With unbridled brutality, Mr. Jefri slammed his lips against the column of my neck, his oral pathway carving a savage downward trajectory toward the architecture of my chest. He aggressively ripped through the structural fabric of my garments, the choreography perfectly mirroring an elite predator entirely consumed by a volcanic surge of carnal lust. The unvarnished reality remained that my system had been starving for this exact brand of sensory payoff for seventy-two hours, yet the volatile, hostile nature of this execution was entirely divorced from the paradigm I had calculated.

Sergei yelped and stumbled back, blood pouring from the wounds. Zoya was smarter. She went for his legs, trying to hamstring him. But Dmitri was faster. He pinned her to the ground with one massive paw and leaned down until his teeth were inches from her throat. She went numb and shocked, accepted her defeat and submitted herself. Dmitri released her and stepped back, shifting back to human form. He was breathing hard, covered in blood, some his, most not. His shoulder was bleeding where Sergei had gotten a lucky hit. He didn't care.,He looked at the crowd. "Anyone else?"

It's from Kimberly, her big sis. I've been in Russia for three years now—i joined The Bratva to get stronger. If you see this when you get out, then you might wanna come join me. We have to punish the bastard who framed you for our parents murder. The clan stopped taking females though, so you'll have to live as a boy if you're coming. I bought you a new identity as Micheal Alonso, get the details from the cyber man in the third street. He'll get you the invite and the QR code, too. See you soon, Adeshka. A smile painted Adeline's lips—a sad smile, but at least... there's hope.

Two days later Grasis’s POV I am Grasis, a cruel and ruthless mafia man who just love to torture others. By torture other, I get pleasure so that I can forget my painful memories. I do not hurt any innocent but I love to torture sinful people. In this bloody adventure, I started drinking blood and rape the girls. I hated my mother so I hate every woman of this word until I met her. She was innocent, she was pure. I just want to keep her with me. I do not want to take her free. I torture her, I give her pain but all was because of love, my immense love.