Ruthless Stories

"obssetion? No, kiddo. What I feel for you is much darker than that." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ "Run if you want kiddo. I enjoy the chase." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ Slap He didn't touch his cheek. He didn't blink. Something inside him simply shut down-the human part. What was left was the Beast. Not rage-rage is loud. This was control. This was the silence of the deep ocean. He stepped closer, invading her space until she was forced to "Interesting," he murmured. That was all. No explosion. No shouting. And that frightened her more than any roar ever could. He reached out and took her wrist. His grip was firm, unavoidable-a band of iron that didn't squeeze, but simply ended her freedom. "Do you know," he said, his voice lowering to a register that vibrated in her bones, "how many people pray I don't notice them? How many men have died just for looking at me the wrong way?" His thumb pressed lightly against her pulse. Her heartbeat was frantic, a trapped bird. "And you," he continued, his eyes darkening into twin voids of obsidian, "raise your hand on me." He released her wrist suddenly, only to grab her upper arm with a strength that brooked no resistance. He began to drag her. Not toward the house. Not toward the towels. He dragged her toward the dark, restricted end of the pool-the section where the water was deep, shadowed by the overhanging architecture. "Advay, stop! You're hurting me!" He didn't respond. He didn't even seem to hear her. He stepped down into the water first, fully dressed in his charcoal trousers and silk shirt. The surface changed around him, shifting and swirling as if recognizing its master. Then, she saw them. Five shadows beneath the surface. Massive. Sleek. Moving in a rhythmic, terrifying orbit. There are Sharks . Vrishti's breath froze in her throat. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Advay, please" He turned toward her, his face a mask of cold, and pushe

Tara Sinha grew up learning how to survive alone, never asking for more than life gave her. She doesn't believe in forever, doesn't trust promises, and doesn't expect anyone to stay. Yet, despite her guarded heart, she has an instinctive softness-she tends to people, cares for them, and helps even strangers, often without realizing she's giving away pieces of herself. Vedansh Singh Rathore owns the world-but has lost the people who mattered the most. Power, fear, and violence surround him, yet his heart remains untouched, sealed behind ruthless walls built from loss, responsibility, and blood-soaked loyalty. When fate intertwines the path of a girl who trusts no one yet cares for everyone, and a man who fears nothing but feels too much in silence, their worlds collide-not softly, but dangerously. This is not a love story that blooms gently. It is one that breaks, heals, tests, and transforms. Because when an orphan meets a mafia king- love is not the first thing they find.

"When her mother marries the ruthless Mafia King of the Rathore family, Ava finds herself trapped in a world of danger and luxury. Desperate to escape the suffocating grip of her new family, she embarks on a perilous journey to break free from their control. But the Rathores won't let her go without a fight. Will Ava outsmart the family's deadly grasp and forge her own path, or will she become another pawn in their game of power and deception

"He thought I was his fiance when he pushed me in his bed". She was just the quiet florist girl-delivering roses, not trouble. But when she stepped into the mansion with that bouquet, he mistook her for his runaway fiancée. And when the city's most feared mafia lord makes a mistake... he never lets it go. But was she really mute or pretending, it's still a mystery.

"Veer" "Hmm?" "Will you... forget me once you become a big businessman?" Yashveer stopped in his tracks. He turned to her, cupping her small face gently in his hands. His eyes, usually so cold and stern, softened with deep affection. "I would love to die before erasing you from my memory, Shona." He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. . . . As he took a step forward, Ishika grabbed his right arm, stopping him. she stands in front of him. "Am I not looking beautiful hubby, that you are not even looking at me" Ishika said, while running her fingertip on his left cheek. Thats it. Yashveer yanked her hand and grabbed her neck, pinning her against wall. His grip on her neck was mercilessly tight that make her choke, her face turn red as gasp for air. " Save your tricks. I feel nothing but disgust looking at you." . . . . It's my first book. and english is not my first language so if there's any grammatical mistakes please ignore it. This whole story is my own imagination so don't say I have copied it. Some of the prompt I've asked from chatGPT . . . -IMPORTANT - in this book there will violence and tragic scene and the ml is violent and kinda psyco type you can also say his is blood thirsty mafia when it's come to baby wife...there will be some past trauma and if you guys are thinking there will be any bonding between ml and his family in last....so let me tell you NO there would not.... there will be some dialog in Hindi words with no translation -Tropes... Mafia king × innocent girl protective ml × clumsy fl age gap height difference clam × chaotic touch her and die❎ you won't even have eyes to look at her✅ soft romance bloodshed

"I will make you mine, no matter the cost."

I'm just ordinary girl, who live in isla del luna Many of them judging our life,not because I'm pretty? I'm kind? I don't care! Huwag lamang nilang mamaliitin ang parents ko. The night before I realized how unfair this world "Is it wrong to hope for my parents' well-being? Lately, I've been longing for a more serene and peaceful existence." I'm a ordinary girl who never believe in love, an adopt daughter that never meet my real parents, I believe someday we will meet my real parents, "zyenlie"pagpapakilala ko Zyenlie na laging minamaltraro Zyenlie na laging pinamumukha na ampon Zyenlie na sinasabi nilang m*l*ndi I know naman na kahit gaano ko kamahal ang magulang ko they willing to sell me in rich family and arrange marriage,Ako naman itong Hindi makatanggi, nakatagpo ng Isang brutal na lalaki na napakacold na kasing lamig ng Yelo, I'm a ordinary girl na ikinasal sa Isang prinsipe na may kagaspangan ang ugali,walang pakialam sa paligid at higit sa lahat ay cold Ayaw Niya na may lumalapit Sakin na lalaki at ayaw Niya na nagsusuot Ako ng may kita ang katawan you know what? Dalawang taon lamang ang kontrata bilang mag-asawa. Alam ko naman na may mahal na siya But when I meet someone,the whole world change..

𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿. 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗲𝗿. A shadow in the mirror, a heavy gaze from the street, a lingering scent of tobacco in my bedroom. I wasn't crazy-I was his project. Kartik Rai Singhania started his countdown when I was fifteen and he was twenty. He didn't just wait for me to grow up; he curated every "hallucination" until I was desperate enough to run straight into his arms. Now, the wedding is over and the doors are locked. The man who spent a decade watching me through a lens is finally in my bed, ready to claim the "Grace" he's been stalking since childhood.

To the World, he's the Devil. To her, he's nothing. And that is exactly why he will never let her go!!! You call it Obsession? I call it Devotion....and by the time I'm done, Luna, you won't need that scarf to hide. You'll only have me to Cling to!!!

🏆 CURRENTLY TRENDING: 🥇 #1 in #mafiaroyalty 🩺 #4 in medicalromance in the hot list (Out of 29.4K stories!) 🔥 #4 in #lethal 💻 #8 in hacker out of 5.37k 📈 Top 6 in surgeon out of 3.37k 🐆 #7 in #cheetah This is my New Year's gift to the world. May this story take you on a journey you'll never forget! ✨ Happy 2026! "Even though I am the Spiritus Cheetah, I can still be killed, Lucian. No matter how fast I am, a bullet is faster." Most children fear the dark; at five years old, Alessia Lyra Vicenzo stepped into it to claim her legacy. Motivated by her mother's death she didn't just join the Mafia she became the shadow . Guided by her father's three watchwords-"Pain is for the weak, kindness is for those seeking death and you fight till you defeat all."-she spent her childhood becoming a weapon the Mafia could never control. She didn't stay to be a pawn. She left for Canada to become who they never saw coming: a genius surgeon with hands that hold the power of life and death. But when she returned to Italy, the shadows finally caught up to her father. In his final moments, Alessia reached into his pocket and pulled out a single note: with a instruction to find Valerius Lucian Moretti. The Ghost is watching. Valerius was her father's most trusted advisor before he left to protect his sister. He was given one command: If the shadows catch up to me, work with the Spiritus Cheetah. He expected a scarred mercenary-a killer with a grudge. He never realized the "Cheetah" was the same blood of the man he left behind to protect his sister. Alessia has spent her life resenting the word "love," viewing it as a weakness in a world of blood. To Lucian, she is Mon Amour. To her, he is just a distraction. But together, they might be the most dangerous thing Italy has ever seen. One mistake at Sotto L'etna has shattered years of secrets. Now, the surgery is over. Now, they perform the autopsy. Join me in this ride of gunshots, love and so much more . Follow me

All might was the symbol of peace he married inko shimura and they had two kids izumi Yagi and izuku Yagi they were a happy family until they found out izumi had a strong telekinesis ability like inko which was 10X stronger then her's.on the other hand izuku was quirkless inko was disgusted and all might was pissed as they then began to abuse and neglect izuku as they only payed attention to izumi not only that he got builled by his childhood friends and his sister he was heartbroken he felt weak useless no one helped him not even the pro heroes as he had enough and decided to run away as he was running in the forest he stumbles across a portal as he falls in it and gets teleported to the god of war universe where his life changed forever

Victor Nicolas, a ruthless crime boss, is a force to be reckoned with. Hunted, betrayed, and targeted, he's always on the move, defending his empire and those loyal to him. His mother, the former head of Eagle Club, taught him the game, and he's ready to take on the risks ahead. With a reputation for killing at 14 and never backing down, Victor Nicolas' enemies are plenty, but his mother's trust and his family's inheritance have him geared up for battle. Business partners seek alliances, while rival bosses plot his downfall. Victor Nicolas prepared to face it all head-on 🔥. Do you think Victor Nicolas will win this game? Or Will he let all his enemies bring him down?.

Some chains are forged in iron. Others in desire. Sebastian Kol has existed for six centuries. Cursed to burn alive in his own skin every night he transforms into a beast even he cannot control. He wants one thing. Freedom. And after five centuries of searching, a prophecy finally gives it a name. Leilani Ravenwood. She carries the mark of the moon goddess on her skin and a prophecy that brands her as his salvation. Her blood silences his beast, and her touch sets him on fire. In the worst possible way. And in the best possible way. Furious at the hold she has over him, Sebastian takes her, strips her of everything, and bends her world until it breaks, determined to own what the goddess dared to use against him. What follows is dark and consuming. A monster who has never met his match, and a woman who proves to be it. But Leilani Ravenwood does not break easily. And somewhere between the hatred and the hunger, the punishment and the pull, the ancient beast begins to suspect the terrible truth. The woman born to be his salvation may already be his undoing, his poison and cure wearing the same skin. And he is running out of reasons to care.

She didn't choose him. She didn't even know him. But one night... in an unknown village... Aadhira Sharma was forced to marry a man whose silence was more dangerous than words- Rudra Veer Singh Rathore. A mafia king. A royal heir. A man who doesn't believe in love. What started as a marriage for survival... Turned into something far more intense. Control. Possession. Junoon. Rudra has one rule- Never love. Because the day he was born... He lost his mother. And now- He refuses to lose Aadhira the same way. Even if it means breaking her heart. Even if it means denying their future. Even if it means... never becoming a father. Aadhira says she only needs him... But behind her smile, she hides a silent longing. In a world of power, secrets, and royal blood- Will their love survive? Or will Rudra's fear destroy everything? ✨ A story of dark romance, royal drama, and a marriage that began with majboori... but turned into junoon. #RuDhira

"Stay with me...." "I am," she whispered, brushing his hair back gently. "I'm not going anywhere." That night- he was just a stranger dying in the dark. And she was just a girl who chose to stay. Badrinath Thakur had everything. Power. Control. Distance. But never... warmth. Until her. He searches for her not out of curiosity- but because something in him refuses to forget her. When he finds Aparajita, he doesn't tell her who he is. He just... stays. "Do I know you from somewhere?" she asked one day. He smiled softly. "I wish you did." Moments become habits. Habits become feelings. And somewhere in between- he falls. Quietly. Completely. With him, she feels safe. With her, he feels human. But truth waits. And when it comes- it breaks the one thing he never meant to risk. Her trust. "Why didn't you tell me?" she asked, tears in her eyes. His voice was barely a whisper. "Because I didn't want to lose the only place I felt real." Some love stories aren't loud. They're soft... fragile... and unforgettable. Because sometimes, love begins- with someone who stayed... and ends with someone who couldn't. **** *This is my first book, please ignore my mistakes, I will post chapters every Tuesday and Saturday from now on.Please do vote and comment so I can improve. Thank you, Happy Reading ***** #1 in #vanished -- 24/03/2026 Thank you lovelies for your support

"He rules with an iron fist, a heart as formidable as his lion. No weakness. No trust." "But she... she's different. An arranged bride. A quiet bloom." "And a ghost watches. Waiting to tear it all apart. To expose the lion's hidden vulnerability." "In the fire, something new will be forged. Something unbreakable." WELCOME TO ABHIMANYU AND SIYA'S WORLD.......

~Coming Soon~ He's the one they whisper about in every corner, hushed voices of the one everyone fears. He's the one nightmares are made of. The one parents tell their children stories of, so they'll behave. He's the dark conqueror, the dark Alpha that everyone prays never crosses his path. For if they do, they know what that means: he's there to claim another pack, and it could be theirs. The Dark Alpha has been conquering packs since he was 19. Every 3 years, he begins his journey again, with the same task of taking down another pack. And when he strikes, he doesn't hit just one pack; he takes down all the surrounding packs one by one, leaving only the low-ranked wolves alive. A small, broken Omega is found in the destruction left by his men. One he couldn't care less about. The dark Alpha has a heart as cold as steel; even those closest to him are kept at a distance. The Omega is drawn to him even though he fears him. He steals glances from under his lashes every chance he gets, even though he feels invisible in his presence. No matter how hard he tries to stop thinking of the alpha, he can't. Every time he closes his eyes, he sees him, and every time he dreams, he's in his arms. The heart is a fickle thing. It's unpredictable and has a mind of its own. No matter how hard he tries to look away. No matter how hard he tries not to think of him, and no matter how much it hurts that he's so invisible in his presence, he can't change the way his heart feels. The damn thing wants what it wants, whether his brain wants it or not.

In this story, a ruthless mafia boss kidnaps a naive and innocent young woman, who unexpectedly turns out to be a handful, causing him more trouble than he bargained for."

Riva Sharma is a soul too pure for a cruel world-soft, selfless, and endlessly compassionate. She forgives those who break her, prays for those who hurt her, and carries every wound with a quiet smile, calling it God's plan. Life has only given her betrayal, pain, and a past filled with trauma and anxiety, yet she continues to heal others as a doctor, even as she slowly breaks within. Fragile like glass, Riva is the kind of heart that was never meant to survive in darkness. Sabhya Thakkar is darkness itself. To the world, he is a powerful, respected businessman-but beneath that flawless façade lies the ruthless king of the underworld. Cold, lethal, and untouchable, he rules with fear and power. A betrayal destroyed whatever humanity he once had, leaving behind a man who does not believe in love, innocence, or mercy. In his world, emotions are weaknesses-and he erased his long ago. Fate binds them in the cruelest way. Dragged into Sabhya's dangerous world, Riva finds herself surrounded by violence and shadows she was never meant to face. She is light in his darkness, softness in his brutality-everything that does not belong, yet refuses to fade. And for the first time, Sabhya faces something he cannot control-her kindness, her innocence, and the unsettling pull of a heart that refuses to hate him. Two opposite souls collide-one fragile, one unbreakable. Will his darkness destroy her, or will her light reach the parts of him he buried forever? Is this the beginning of ruin... or something neither of them believed they deserved? Because some stories aren't about finding love-they are about surviving it... and building a family from what was once completely lost.

"He gave up the crown for love... but what happens when the crown comes back for him?" He was the prince everyone expected to rule. But he chose love instead. Walking away from his royal family, his name, and the throne that was rightfully his, he disappears from the life that once defined him. Far away from the village and the power that followed his name, he builds a quiet life with the woman who means everything to him. Peaceful. Simple. Happy. But peace never lasts forever... does it? When danger threatens the very family he left behind and the village that once called him their future king, the past comes knocking on his door again. The throne still waits. The people still remember. And his blood still carries the legacy. But after choosing love once... will he choose it again? Or will destiny force him to become the king he tried so hard to leave behind? 👑