Ruthless Yuri Novels & Stories

“Yes, Vanya. It’s settled. You’re going to marry Ivan Petrov. The Don of the Bratva Sever mafia.” The words landed like another bucket of cold water. My heart thudded sharply as my hands trembled as I signed again, faster. **You want me to marry Ivan Petrov? Everyone says he’s a ruthless killer, Papa. He’s crippled in a wheelchair. I haven’t finished college!** “And so what? Even if I let you finish, who would hire a mute girl to work for them?” **I don’t need to work. Mama said when I finish, I’ll take over the company. She gave me—**

'Life is a lone wolf, scratching out a living with teeth and claws and a heart of stone.' 🌹🌹 Athena and Vala (Part 2) 🌹🌹 Ignoring her thoughts and focusing on Ruthless. "Deal?" "Solve the puzzle first." Ruthless said, crossing his arms across his chest as he waited. "Go on." His cold voice prompted Vala to face the rocks. She made to move forward when a slight breeze blew and a beautiful lady appeared in front of her, pushing her back.

I was in a complete daze and there was no stopping me. "Bitch!" His muffled yells echoed in my head as I continued sinking down into his skin. The blood flowing down my throat was euphoric, like I was ingesting pure steroids' that sent my muscles into over drive. I wanted more. "Alex!" I heard another voice, but couldn't care less. This is what I wanted, and it tasted so damn good. I could sense the Alpha closing in on me, and his shadow, growing fast in the corner of my eye. The next thing I had planned was my final act, and it was going to be a glorious.

You are a woman, Julia, you are sexually aroused. You hadn’t been touched by a guy in years. Your pussy is fucking lonely, it needs fucking attention. Nikolai is a huge fucking Greek god, he’s hot and handsome and always wore a, “I want to fuck your pussy hard and raw until you can’t fucking walk for days,” all the time. Jesus! I muttered, Who cares if he’s a killer or a mafia don, he fucks you good and leaves you craving for more. Don’t tell me you don’t want him, Julia, my subconscious continued.

Alan stood up at once. the only thing he was proud of in his life was his passion of being that top model that everybody wants and now when he saw his name in the second place, he clenched his fists in rage. The rage was so steamy that his nails tore down his flesh making his palm bleed out of his closed fist.

I saw my chance and took it, delivering a kick that sent Marrissa crashing to the ground. As Marrissa struggled to rise, I stopped It's over," I said, my voice firm. But Marrissa refused to surrender. With a snarl, she launched herself at me, her claws outstretched. I dodged, but she caught me with a lucky swipe, her claws raking across my arm. I gritted my teeth, pain burning through my arm. But I didn't back down. I retaliated and Marrissa lay defeated, her body broken and battered. I stood over her, my arm throbbing in pain, but my heart full of satisfaction.

whatever this place is very similar to the last one, except everyone here looks more- fuck how to say - they look less like savages let's say. we are greeted by an old man smoking a big cigar in an empty room. shady place? you think right. "Killian, moy malʹchik," the old man says. so he is Russian, Killian looked at me and I pretended I didn't know what is happening here. Killian nods putting the bag on the ground, "Ков, я купил то, что ты просил."

Meanwhile, Alexander’s was obviously angry and displeased with the scene earlier. “What the hell are you doing there? You’re banning me but you yourself go around flirting with—” “Let’s go inside!” Dylan interrupted Alexander and grabbed him by the arm. The eyes of the two witnesses focused on where Dylan’s hand was touching. Their Young Master didn’t even object when Dylan was almost harassing him to get inside the office. “What, do you agree with me now?” Troy smirked at Dante. “Dylan is the only match for Young Master because he doesn’t submit to anyone. But Dylan probably won’t fall for Young Master because he’s straight.”

She yawned. She had been sitting for a long time, she was fatigued. “And you didn’t see him till you got here?”Ann inquired. “Yes, I have called him over fifty times. He's not taking the call and he's not returning the call”. Roxana sounds tired. “That’s bad. Too bad,”Ann lamented. “Too bad.I didn’t go to my workplace today. Just to see him and set things straight with him”She hissed. “Truly, he is exactly what the people call him ‘The Ruthless billionaire’. Now, I know he is”.