When Does Ruthless Come On Novels & Stories

Asher knew it would hit a nerve for Zale which it did. Asher expected Zale to walk into the crowd, drag the man out of the club and beat him to shit as he always did but was stunned to see Zale return his gaze back to his drink, calm and composed. Alarming! “Ask Markus to pull out the cars!” up on his feet, Zale finishes his drink in one go. “What for?” Asher finishes his drink in a hurry. “A surprise visit to Larson’s mansion” with that he rushes outside of the club casting one last look at Amara.

The royal clinic buzzed quietly with activity — hushed voices, the sterile scent of antiseptic, and the soft shuffle of nurses moving down polished marble floors. But inside one of the private consultation rooms, the fragile calm was being shattered by a low, heated argument that threatened to explode. “Aura, this isn’t the time for your games,” Khalid hissed, his voice low but laced with fury. His fists were clenched, his eyes sharp with accusation. Aura stood by the window, arms wrapped tightly across her chest as though holding herself together. Her face was pale, lips trembling with equal parts grief and anger. “You think I leaked that photo, don’t you?”

Elena whispered, her greed outstripping her fear. "A custom Rolls Royce. The driver said it’s for you specifically. He wouldn't even let Leo touch the door handle." Cali walked to the window and flicked the blind. There it was. The same black silhouette from the studio, idling like a patient beast. It wasn't a stalker anymore. It was an invitation to a cage. "I have a shoot at ten," Cali said, her voice dropping to a low, grumpy rumble. "Cancel it!" Elena cried. "This is the Santoro family, Cali. You don't say no to them. They own the agencies. They own the city." Cali looked at the invitation again.

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.

By this time, it was some minutes into noon and everywhere was silent. ‘Where is the fire-lady going? In for some fight?’ the masculine voice said from my right side. Turning around to see who it was, it turned out to be Ragnar.

A few hours back , I was crying and trying to get away from that beast Alpha Lucas but this new problem that I find myself in drives me crazy especially when I don’t know why they want me from me? I tried to think through my life on earth as far as I can remember but can’t remember committing any serious crime or getting on the bad side of anyone. Before he could get closer , Alpha Aiden appeared out of nowhere looking really furious,In a swift move. He wrapped his arm around the bald man’s throat in a crushing grip and pressed his knife against the bald man’s lower abdomen. The man cried out in surprise and let go of his penis. “You were going to call me?” asked Alpha Aiden, his voice sendi

Suddenly, his phone rings. He attends the call, "What you got?...". The person on the other side disclosed the information about Ryan, "Boss… it's confirmed… Ryan already booked it…". A masked man stands up from the chair, "This could be a great opportunity for us...!!!…", saying it, he cuts the call. With an act of vengeance in his tone, he muttered, “Last time …. You were saved by luck… But this time…. I will not miss my target…. Ruthless Rockstar!!!...”.

You ever wonder why sin was irresistible and sweet? Why bad habits were the hardest to quit? Well, I think I just found the answers to those questions in the form of the enigmatic man who sat in one corner of my room. Luca Russo. The ruthless billionaire. Here in my bedroom. Staring— no, rather, glaring— at me with those blue eyes.

He looked at her, curious as to what she had to say. "I have something to tell you," Alma remarked as she moved closer to him. Virgin nodded and motioned for her to come along. Alma followed him into his office. "What is it?" Virgil asked as he sat in his chair. "Your strategy for defeating Blaze is remarkable. But don't underestimate him. Remember that he is known as the ruthless alpha. He has no mercy when it comes to executing his foes." Virgil smirked, his fingers intertwined. "This ruthless alpha will be defeated and killed this time."

The man who held her future, her family's future, in his ruthless hands. And God help her, she wanted to do it again. Isabella splashed cold water on her face, trying to clear her head. Last night had been a mistake born of emotional exhaustion and physical attraction. It couldn't happen again. Not until they untangled the web of lies surrounding both their families. Not until she knew how far Alexander Kane would really go for his revenge.