The Day He Became Ruthless

Ang mundo ni Dylan Montenegro ay umiikot sa kita at kapangyarihan hanggang sa araw na makilala niya si Trixie Lopez, isang masiglang babae na ang walang pakialam na personalidad ay yumanig sa kanyang matibay na buhay. Nang hindi alam na nag-a-apply para sa isang kalihim na tungkulin sa ilalim ng kasumpa-sumpa na CEO, ang maliwanag na ugali ni Trixie ay sumasalungat sa malamig na aura ni Dylan, na humahantong sa komedya na hindi pagkakaunawaan at hindi inaasahang mga sandali ng kahinaan. Kung ano ang nagsisimula bilang patuloy na pagtatalo ay nagiging mas malalim, ngunit hindi walang mga hamon ng paninibugho, personal na mga lihim at tunggalian.

A gasp escaped past her lips when she felt his tongue licking her skin where her neck meets her shoulder. Her heart drummed in her ears. Her chin quivering and her body trembling. A jolt of electrifying jolts ran down her body as his lips gave soft feathery kisses on her neck. She was a nervous mush in his arms. "Sweet," He rasped in his deep baritone voice. She stiffened, even more, when his nose caressed her jawline and he inhaled her scent. She was squished against his hard muscular chest and all she could feel and inhale was him. His big veiny hands, his muscular steel-like arms around her waist, and his sinful lips. "Your scent...mhmm... so f*cking addicting," a growl reverberated from his chest. "S...stop," She stuttered. "Shss..." The rough pad of his thumb caressed her lips.

Buried deep in the Aster estate was the Heartwood—ancient, sacred, mine. Told my husband, Julian Aster—back when he actually listened—that if it ever fell, I'd die with it. At first, he freaked out. Flew in glacier water, hired a whole squad of plant experts to nurture it 24/7. Then one day, just because his childhood friend—Isabella Duvall—got a scratch from the bark, Julian had the Heartwood ripped out. The second it crashed, I choked on glowing blood—ichor. My power? Gone. Barely standing, I grabbed his arm. "You knew. If the Heartwood dies, I—" He laughed. Straight-up mocked me. "Sera, come on. That fairy tale? Only Grandma still believes that crap. Is that mayo on your mouth? Relax—it's a tree. I'll buy you a forest if you want." Overnight, my hair turned gray. Skin cracked. Eyes dulled. Still, I dragged myself to his grandmother, Henrietta. "I kept your family safe for two hundred years. That's why the Asters thrived. But the Heartwood's gone. Debt's paid. One day left. Whatever happens next? Not my problem."

In my previous life, my husband's female coworker had asked him to drive her to and from work. I wasn't happy about that, but my husband dismissed my concerns, saying, "We live in the same neighborhood, so it's not like I'm going out of my way. Don't be so selfish." Six months later, she became pregnant and tragically miscarried in our car. The doctor was baffled, saying, "How could she have intercourse in the early stages of pregnancy?" Intercourse? I was confused, as her husband was overseas on a business trip. Before I could fully process the situation, both my husband and his female coworker pointed their fingers at me and claimed that I was the driver during the incident. Because of that, when her husband rushed back from abroad, he stabbed me over twenty times in a fit of rage. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day before he first gave her a ride.

Soletta Emrose Salveja, a novelist who accidentally married a ruthless man in the court named Atty. Keegan Alequer Forbes. Due to Soletta's broken heart as her ex betrayed her with another woman, Soletta couldn't help but to get drunk in an expensive bar where her friend works. Meeting Keegan there was unexpected for Soletta since it was her first time stepping in the club. As for Keegan, he usually stays at clubs with his friends and he noticed how devastated the woman who caught his attention. Will this marriage work out or be trapped with each other's miserable lives?

Her sister committed suicide because she could not bear the betrayal she made to her. Maya Strong was a normal girl with dreams of her own but life dealt her a terrible hand. She was betrayed, abused, escaped death, and lost allies. Her life changed on a fateful night she ran away from her boyfriend only to be captured and lured to a life of misery.***WARNING THIS BOOK HAS STRONG GRAPHICS***If you are not strong at heart I advise you not to read because things get dark.

Assassin's Series ️ SPG️ Read At Your Own Risk Nag-iisang anak na babae si Savannah. May dalawang kapatid na lalaki kapwa mga Assassin's. Isa siyang miyembro ng Assassin's World Organization.Pumapatay ng mga bigating tao, lalong-lalo na sa mga mayayamang negosyante. Ang Daddy niya ay isang pinakamayamang negosyante. Lahat ng mga negosyo ng Daddy niya ay mga illegal. Siya ang naglilinis sa mga taong gustong pabagsakin ang Daddy niya, lalong-lalo na si General Fuentebella. Hindi sinasadyang nagtagpo ang landas nila ni Kurt Fuentebella ang anak ni General Fuentebella. Nakaplano na ang lahat, kailangan niya kunin ang loob ni Kurt upang makalapit siya sa ama ng binata.

She never wanted to fall in love... until he came, which she didn't expect. She had loved him but he never did.

He walked away unaware... she stayed behind with his child. Aleshca Niña Del Puerto, a top architect, takes on the renovation of Ricorrere di Ugalde, a resort designed by her late father and owned by the powerful Ugalde family. There, she meets Abueme Brent Ugalde, the cold and solemn heir, who turns out to be someone from the past, the one she unknowingly hurt long ago. Over time, feelings grow, slowly blossoming into love. They marry and begin a new life together. But just when everything seems perfect, Brent suddenly walks away, leaving Niña heartbroken in the rain, unaware that she's carrying his child. Years later, he came back in the least expected time, but will things be the same between the both of them? Will Niña ever be able to forgive the man who destroyed her trust and shattered her heart?

His eyes locked on mine wide and wild, he moved towards me and put his hand on my shoulder, lessening the distance between us. I could feel the tension in my own body, the effort of not giving in at that moment, of not letting him pull me against him. Not letting myself take that one chance, however formidable and absurd and unwise, and kissing him the way I had thought, I would never in my life. I had never wanted like this before. I understood him, smiled a little when he smiled. I saw through the defenses he put up to what was underneath. There was no Eric James Winslet more real than the one I saw in his eyes when I looked up at him. "You can close your eyes," He whispered in my ear. My eyes fluttered shut, his mouth came down on mine. And that was it. All the self-control I had exerted over the weeks went by. My arms came up around his neck and he pulled me against him. His hands flattened against my back. I was up on the tips of my toes, kissing him as fiercely as I could. I didn't know what I should have done or said next if it would have been something I could never have pretended away or taken back, but I heard a soft hiss of laughter. ************* Eric James Winslet a ruthless businessman who has already completed 27 yrs of his life being the king of his territory. Scarlett Miller, a business administration student; with the spice of fashion designing. Want to know how their lives get entangled with hatred, possession, & love. A heartbreaking story that will keep you at the edge. Are you ready to be on this journey? Purva Narang (Your author)