Short Story Ruthless Novels & Stories

He then slammed the table hard when the worst images flickered across his mind—his tesoro and piccolo. Vincenzo was a ferocious beast. When he was the underboss, before Rico, he had murdered over 200 people and he would often freeze his victim so the time of death was difficult to determine and this was what earned him the nickname 'The Iceman'. Xavier had never acknowledged his way of doing things but Vincenzo was good at what he did and it earned him the title, until he decided that he wanted his own empire.

Her style was impossible to miss. I’d heard the stories—how she’d saved Alexandr’s life once, pulling him from an attack. How he’d become obsessed with her after that, chasing her like a man possessed until she was his. Some said he blackmailed her into the marriage. Others said she’d played him from the start. Either way, the Bratva worshipped her. Somehow she’d charmed the butchers in record time. I tapped the envelope. “RSVP yes to this. I’m taking Anna.”

I got that cold heartless Alpha as my second chance. Eren’s reputation as the ruthless Blood Alpha wasn’t merely haunting tales. Each word, every whispered legend, painted him as a monster capable of unimaginable cruelty—someone who could extinguish the lives of his enemies without a flicker of remorse, he was even ready to kill my entire pack without even flinching. What a monster, I honestly don't know how I am going to live with such a beast. I'm so scared that he would lash out at me if I say the wrong thing or if he is in a foul mood.

The man pulled a communication slate from his belt and struck the stove with his club, the iron ringing out. "Move! Pulse your girl and tell her the debt is due." Ruth’s face went a bruised shade of red, her wrinkles deepening with her resolve. "I... I will not." "You refuse? Fine! Break the old wolf's legs!" the leader roared. He lit a pungent leaf as his subordinates closed in. "I am right here. State your business," I said, my voice dropping to a lethal, icy calm. The group turned as one, their eyes raking over me, meeting a gaze that had been forged in the Lawson Estate’s cruelty. I stepped forward, shielding Ruth with my own body.

I am the most ruthless Alpha King to ever walk these lands. And yet, again and again, they test me. I leaned forward slightly, my eyes narrowing as one of my warriors drove a rogue to the ground, his teeth snapping for the jugular. The rogue thrashed, snarling, his claws raking furrows into the warrior’s shoulder, but it was pointless. The fight was already decided. Blood sprayed across the dirt as the warrior’s jaws closed, ripping, tearing, silencing. The beast inside me stirred.

Her body made me feel euphoric, like electrified water pulsating energy to the touch. For once in my life, I felt a reason to live through a world full of violence and death. Tonight, was the same as any other night. The constant nightmares, the raging headaches, and the ever-growing urge to leave. Holden was psychotic, and it wasn't the same as my old home. None of this was. We were training in the middle of fucking nowhere in Red Blood territory, all of them were typical show off warriors, trying to impress their Alpha. They lacked the necessary experience to even call themselves a warrior, and most of them, held no honor.

she said, sounding a bit scared. And she should be because she is damn right. Alexander Russo is someone, you don't want to be on the bad side of. The man is beyond ruthless, he tarnishes people, like an easy game. Power oozing from his personality. A reason he is called a wolf. I have seen that man, worked with him, he finishes his opponents even before they start playing and he finishes them bad enough to leave no hope of their rise. I won't be arrogant about my win against him. Because I very well know that I am just like this time.

So, he got back at those who bullied him and also got back at the gangsters who were extorting him when he and his mother were still new to the community. Raine, after his personality has changed, he became strong. And not only that. He also became cold and ruthless to his enemies. So, after the gangsters resisted at first, they fell on Raine’s hands after they witnessed how strong he is. And Raine, at that time, realized that only the strong could rule the world. Only the strong can make everyone listen to him. Only the strong could change everything.

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.

She could remember that day like the back of her palm. Flashback: "I only came here to know who Vala stays with, I am glad she's with you and not Zelik" He had told her. "Who are you?" She asked, pretending not to know him. "You speak through the mind? Why not with your mouth?" Ruthless asked. "Something terrible happened to me some years ago and I lost my tongue," she responded. "You still haven't answered my question yet." She added. "My name is Ruthless and I am Vala's mate and I know you already know who I am already," he said. "Your aura doesn't stink, which means you are a good person and you have good intentions towards Vala."