Ruthless Novels & Stories

마피아 세계에서 루시퍼는 군림하는 지배자이며, 그 누구도 그의 권력에 감히 이의를 제기하지 못한다. 나는 죽음이다. 나는 죽음의 신이다. 나는 보이지 않는 자다. 나는 추상적인 자다. 나는 무(無)다. 나는 고통이다. 나는 방탕이다.

Still they didn’t lose hope and stood strong building their connections but Ralph would strike them whenever they thought they are going to prosper. No matter how many times Ralph attacked them, they withstood his wrath and rebuild their business again and again but there is a limit to everything. However there are no bounds to Ralph’s vengeance. It would be better if he just killed all of them at once but no, he chose the most cruel way to destroy them. It’s like killing a person slowly by inducing poison drop by drop and watch them suffer before slitting their throat. How sadistic?

Ruthless and fearless and most of all, powerful. Well in that case, it's time to let bad Faye out of the cage.

“Make him remember everything he did. Make him doubt every step he takes. Make the world close in until he can’t breathe.” I liked the shape of that. Ruthless, surgical. I leaned forward. “We start small. Sanity frays from the edges before it snaps. We push.”

Raising her teary face she looked up at Valente whose smirk started vanishing away. "What the hell ?" He roared trying to move towards her and beat this stupidity out of her but she shook her head making him freeze. "You want me Valente then let them go " she whispered and he stared at her before busting in to laughter. "You think you can black mail with that " he spoke up and she smirked. "Your forgetting something Valente without me your worthless like a half eaten peace of bread in a garbage can. Your nothing but trash dear husband, isn't that the reason why you never killed me? " she spoke up with itching bitterness on her tongue.

"What does that make me?" "Strong. Powerful. Someone who can't be manipulated by family guilt." "Or someone who's become just like you." The words hang between us. "Ruthless, cold, and willing to sacrifice anything and anyone for what I want." His eyes flash. "Is that such a bad thing?"

He is a part of the Russian Bratva, known for their brutality and lack of mercy. The depth of his ruthlessness becomes clear. “You used me, you despicable bastard!” I scream, gripping the bars tightly. “I’m nothing more than a pawn in your sick game. You’re willing to risk everything for power?” The comprehension of his true intentions fills me with disgust.

The king's reputation precedes him, for he is known to be a merciless ruler who spares not even those of high birth. The fallen vampire received a brutal blow to the face as the king mercilessly stomped on him. With each powerful thump, the creature's body began to resemble a freshly baked loaf of bread, while its once-rounded head now appeared strikingly flattened. As the deed was done, the king remained steadfast, his gaze unflinching. The task was easily achieved.