Warlords Ruin Imprisoned Novels & Stories

I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding, feeling a mixture of relief and apprehension. What’s with the animosity towards me? Blight doesn’t even know me and yet he’s already pegged me as an enemy, one not to be trusted. Calling me Ruin’s weakness was a low blow, too. Ruin’s return a while later brings a sense of relief. “Everything okay?” he asks, concern evident in his voice. I nod, not wanting to burden him with my encounter with Blight. “Just settling in. How did the check go?” “No shapeshifters among the guards, but we found ten amongst the warriors,” Ruin reveals, his voice strained with frustration. “Ryker and Blight will be... dealing out the questioning.”

“Lost your chance. Could’ve escaped, but you foolishly helped the other woman first. Did any of them stop to help you? Before saving the world, you should know that the world will sacrifice you to save itself. Honestly, I would have been happier if you had escaped alone and quietly. But you… ruined my entire business tonight. No one ever dares to ruin Ruin. But now… I am angry and I haven’t been this angry for a long time. You deserve a special branding, Miss… what was your name again?” “Fuck off!” I cried, yanking wildly at the shackles. “Ok, Miss Fuck off. I am Ruin. Close friends call me Ru and my enemies stay alive just long enough to understand the actual meaning of my name.” He said as

And when I finally made it to the final destination, a sharp breath of relief left me as I scampered out of the truck. "You both did me proud today, and like I promised, your requests to become official made men will be thoughtfully looked into." I drawled, a smile stretching across my lips, mirroring the ones the men wore. “Except, that can only be done in another life.” The implication of my statement hadn’t been fully deciphered by the soldiers before my bullets were buried in them. The raid needed to remain a secret, and I wasn’t going to rest until I had tied up loose ends.

Less than ten minutes after Jeffrey had sent the message in the family group calling me a bastard, he had posted a message on the backend of that gambling website. "In a foul mood today. Lost 20,000 dollars. Damn it!" "What happened?" "Can't stand the sight of my cousin. What does she even have? All she got was Grandpa playing favorites and giving her an old, beat-up car. Sooner or later, I'll get my hands on it."

Just saw this and thought of you. Attached was a photo of a stray cat huddled under a bus stop shelter, its fur soaked and spiky, looking thoroughly miserable but defiant. I bit my lip, suppressing a smile. I typed back quickly. Olivia: That cat looks like it's plotting revenge. Jax: 100%. Probably a former navy SEAL. Don't mess with him. Jax: Anyway, how are you? I hesitated. Leo was watching me, his spoon paused halfway to his mouth.

His obsession deepened. I walked the line between ruin and surrender. How long before the secrets met? How long before the man I meant to destroy realized the ghost in his bed would be the one to bring his empire down? The game had never been more dangerous or more consuming.

"You've already lost the compound. You've already lost the alliance. You've lost Elora and twelve of your inner circle and the deployment windows and the political cover the alliance was supposed to provide." I paused. "What you haven't lost yet is your pack standing behind you. And that's the only thing walking further into this building will cost you that you haven't already paid."Silence.Complete.Edgar Stan stood in my entrance hall at six twenty in the morning and looked at me and I looked back and neither of us moved.Then he looked past me.Down the corridor.Where Adrian was standing.

The place was a total fucking disaster, and almost everything was burnt but still, Ivan’s black truck was parked crookedly near the entrance. Nikolai threw his car door open and stepped out into the pouring rain. I scrambled out after him, the muddy ground slippery under my shoes. As we stepped through the entrance of the warehouse, the smell of gasoline invaded my senses, making me gag. In the center of the debris, surrounded by shattered concrete, was Ivan. He was on his knees. A heavy assault rifle lay on his lap, next to three empty liquor bottles. “Don't step any closer, Nikolai! I mean it!” Ivan roared without even turning around. His voice was hoarse from crying. Nikolai walked forwar

His friend Kaka would always say, bro, you are married to your bed. The prayers had started smoothly, till the warfare dimension of the prayers was raised high. Everyone was praying and Daniel too. The tongues of the gifted prayer warriors were loud and soon the inmates of the hostel were ordered to come for prayers. They were in the middle and the chapel prefect started another range of prayers.

Which made me to be wary of him. I slammed another rogue into a pillar and spun just in time to avoid a blade aimed at my throat. The guardian tore through several attackers, but even it couldn't stop all of them. The rogues had planned and prepared for this. And they weren't alone because more wolves kept arriving. The cave entrance darkened with injured bodies. Some fell dead into the water, some hanging at the entrance. A horrible realization struck me. They wanted the shrine so they could cast a spell on me and take the Moon Guardian power.