Ruthless Stories

Bound by an arranged marriage neither of them chose, she feels imprisoned with a husband who is strict, aloof, and indifferent. To him, she's merely a pawn in a business deal. Their days are marked by cold, silent exchanges-until the tension between them begins to shift. Legally tied, emotionally distant... yet one look, and all rules start to burn.

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession.. ⚠️I claim this book is mine. If u didn't liked the storyline then please don't read. Don't be rude. Thank you⚠️

A soul is reborn into the Zenin Clan of the Jujutsu Kaisen world, named Mukuro. Branded as useless under the influence of Heavenly Restriction and cursed fate, he is cast aside together with his elder brother, Toji, as so-called "failures" of the family. But is that truly the case? Naraka, Preta, Animal, Asura, Human and the Deva path-with the eyes of Six Paths of Reincarnation, Mukuro will rise to become the strongest. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

In the Kirgun family, love has never been a requirement. Marriages are contracts, signed to protect power, bloodlines, and legacy. It worked for the first son. It worked for the second. Now it is the third son's turn. William Kirgun, the quiet and dangerous mafia prince, enters a contract marriage with no intention of letting it become real. Feelings are liabilities, and he has survived his whole life by keeping control. Est never wanted the mafia world. Tied to the Kirgun family by circumstances beyond his control, he agrees to the marriage for one reason only-freedom. What he gets instead is a life inside the Kirgun mansion, bound by a name that isn't his and rules he never asked for. They live like strangers. Separate rooms. Separate hearts. Yet in silence, danger, and unspoken protection, something begins to change. As family traditions tighten, secrets surface, and blood demands loyalty, love grows slowly-quietly-against everything the Kirgun name stands for. Some vows are signed in ink. Some are written in blood.

Transmigrated to the world of Naruto, obtaining a 'Death-Seeking Check-in System.' Checked in at the Hokage Office, obtained Wood Release Kekkei Genkai. Checked in at Orochimaru's Lab, obtained Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan. Checked in on the moon, obtained Rinnegan. Checked in at the Pure Land, obtained Super Saiyan Bloodline..." Honestly, I feel a little bad about blasting you all to smithereens... -------------------------------- join Pãtreon/Flokixy For Advance Chapters and to support the Daily Update

This city bends to the will of one man, Kaden Maddox. His presence lingers in every shadow. His control isn't just felt, it's seen. Men stationed at every corner, eyes sharper than the cameras that used to matter. Even the luxury stores, the markets, the streets people used to feel safe on, they all belong to him now. Except for the café. It's the only place that still feels untouched, sacred in a way. They say he keeps a treasure here. That it's what protects the café, makes it off-limits. People call it a sanctuary, a safe haven under his silent approval. But I find that hard to believe. The idea that a man like Kaden Maddox would let sentiment keep him out of any place for this long? Ridiculous.

At ten years old, Jane Bryan loses everything. Her parents-the rulers of the powerful Kingdom of TREK-die in what the world calls a tragic accident. But Jane knows better. Accidents do not erase kings so cleanly. Surrounded by smiling ministers and hidden enemies, she remembers her father's final warning: Trust nobody. Forced to grow up under the watchful eye of the cunning Head Minister Jamie Tyler, Jane plays the role of a quiet, obedient child-while sharpening her mind and her blade in silence. Years later, crowned Queen, Jane's reign begins in blood. Assassins invade her garden. None survive. Rumors spread of a monster queen, a woman who kills without mercy and rules through fear. But beneath the terror lies a ruler who never forgets, never forgives, and never strikes without purpose. As betrayal rises from within her own court and a powerful assassin association moves in the shadows, Jane uncovers the truth behind her parents' murder. War follows. Kingdoms burn. Legends are born. Feared by her enemies. Questioned by her allies. Desired by men who want to own her-until she chooses one who dares to stand beside her instead. Queen Jane's vengeance is a dark fantasy of vengeance, power, loyalty, and love-where a broken child becomes a ruler, the world trembles to name.

Asmodeus had always been the shadow people feared to whisper about. The heir to a ruthless mafia empire, his presence alone could silence a room. Sharp eyes, a voice cold as steel, and hands that carried the weight of bloodlines-it was enough to brand him untouchable. Artemis, on the other hand, was chaos incarnate. Born from nothing but the streets and sharpened by violence, he carved a name for himself in the underworld with nothing but grit and blood. Where Asmodeus was ice, Artemis was fire-wild, unpredictable, and merciless. Their worlds collided in blood-soaked alleys and smoke-filled rooms, each encounter leaving the other with wounds that refused to heal. Rivals by nature, enemies by design. But fate is cruel. When a common enemy threatened to dismantle both of their empires, they were forced into an uneasy alliance. Night after night, they fought side by side, blades and bullets dancing around them. And in the stillness between wars, they found something far more dangerous than rivalry-understanding. Artemis saw through the frozen mask of Asmodeus, glimpsing the loneliness of a man raised to be feared, never loved. Asmodeus, in turn, discovered that beneath Artemis's wild brutality burned a soul desperate for belonging. It was infuriating. It was intoxicating. Enemies should not look at each other the way they did. They should not linger in silence, breaths mingling, hands brushing like sparks about to ignite. They should not crave the danger of each other's presence. But they did. What began as stolen glances turned into something deeper, a bond forged in fire and shadow. Love, in their world, was the most forbidden weapon of all-but neither could let go. Asmodeus, the cold heir of the mafia. Artemis, the ruthless wolf of the streets. Once rivals, now bound by a love as violent and inevitable as destiny itself. And in their story, the world would either burn around them- -or bow before them.

In the heart of Kaalvan, where darkness and light clash, two immortals are bound by destiny-yet worlds apart. Noor, the beloved princess, radiates kindness, compassion, and light, hiding a power that could change everything. Zaid, the most feared being in Nishchayvan, wields elemental forces strong enough to command the world-but his heart is scarred, and humans are his enemy. When fate draws them together, their worlds collide in a storm of hatred, secrets, and forbidden attraction. She is the light he never wanted. He is the darkness she cannot resist. In a land where magic is feared, power is coveted, and hearts are tested, can love heal a soul broken by centuries of pain? Or will shadows consume them both?

"A ruthless gangster kidnaps a rising K-pop idol to cover her tracks. But as their worlds collide in the shadows, secrets unfold, trust is shattered, and love finds them in the crossfire." She was feared - cold, calculating, and untouchable in the underworld. He was adored - a radiant K-pop idol whose smile melted millions. When a twist of fate threw them together, it was supposed to be a hostage situation, nothing more. But days turned to weeks, and banter turned into stolen glances. Behind locked doors and guarded hearts, something fragile bloomed. She a criminal -28 years old -ruthless, sharp-tongued, and dangerously smart; a woman shaped by fire and betrayal, who trusts no one and fears even less. He's 27-a sunshine soul wrapped in charm and mischief, the beloved face of a global K-pop group - BTS- whose smile hides scars deeper than fame could ever heal. Step into a world where chaos kisses charm, danger dances with innocence - and when fire meets spring, even the coldest hearts begin to burn.🔥 #rank 12 in endings 10/8/25 #rank 4 in endings 18/8/25 #rank 28 in KTHff 19/9/25

​The Forced Vows ​The transition from the cold club to the heat of the ceremonial fire was a blur of drugged consciousness. In a private, heavily guarded temple, the air was thick with the scent of incense and old blood. Arayav stood tall, his face a mask of iron, as he forced Navya's limp hand to follow the motions of the pheras. He didn't want a willing bride; he wanted a Raichand to own. ​As he applied the sindoor to her forehead, his touch was possessive, almost violent. "Mine," he whispered, a word that was more of a sentence than a vow.At a roaring club, Navya drinks, blacks out, and wakes married in a guarded mansion. A cold, powerful stranger claims her name and future. Trapped between secrets, control, and courage, she must outsmart him to reclaim her life-and win. .Don't copy my work.

~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.

He was supposed to be an anchor, an asset. It was never meant to go this far. Helena Castillo did everything in her power to get what she wanted, seducing men with her charms. She tainted souls with sin, further corrupting the corrupted. "How did you know I'd do it?" Her lips form a tight line as she stares up at me expectantly. "Because," I brush a few strands of her dark hair behind her ear and angle her neck up to connect our lips. She kisses me back immediately, melting into my touch. After a moment, I pull away. "You have a fire in your eyes, one that tells me you'll do anything to get what you desire." She smiles up at me, displaying her perfect teeth. "You've got one too, you know?" She stands on her heels and repeats my previous actions. Her lips are rough and needy against mine, urging for more. "It tells me you'll do everything in your power to get me exactly that." Now it's my lips that tug into a playful smirk while I place a tight hold on her hips.

Since then Blessed Rachel Love was inlove with the ocean and trees of her lovely town. She's already contended of what she have. Having a Cafè that make her and her family rich enough to have a decent home and can eat more than three times a day. Also, she is a commercial model of different kind of sunscreen and make ups. Local and international. She already had a life that can call perfect by many people. Not until one day... She had an appointment with Killian Acosta a dangerous and manipulative business man who own the famous clothing line all over the world. He manipulate and pay all her connection to make her the model of his new clothing line close to her home. He did all that because he remember her of his childhood lover. What if she's his childhood love that he longing for so many years? But also, what if she's not? Because for some reason, she have no trace that she's his childhood love. But he learn to love her. Until someone ask... "Until when can you be so loyal to her?" Is it meant for Bem or his childhood lover?

She was never meant to be his wife. She was meant to be his revenge. When Anastasia is forced into a marriage she never chose, she becomes bound to Killian-a man feared for his silence as much as his violence. To her family, the union is protection. To him, it is justice long delayed. Every vow is calculated. Every act of devotion hides a blade. Killian has waited years to dismantle the family that destroyed his own, and through Anastasia, he finally holds the thread that can unravel them all. But fate has a cruel sense of irony. The woman meant to be collateral begins to matter. And the deeper the bond between them grows, the more impossible his revenge becomes. Because some threads, once pulled too tight, cannot be cut without blood.

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

Amaira, a simple and ambitious girl, crosses paths with Shehroz, a powerful mafia boss and ruthless CEO. Where her innocence collides with his darkness, sparks of hatred and attraction ignite. Bound by fate through her job, university, and unplanned encounters, their worlds of light and shadow intertwine-leading to a story of danger, heart touched , and forbidden love. When he forgets the world and get into her like an obsession.

Ye Jia transmigrates to the world of One Piece and obtains a Synthesis System! "Ding! Synthesizing Sparkle-Sparkle Fruit!" "Ding! Synthesizing Weather Fruit!" "Ding! Synthesizing Gum-Gum Fruit!" Not only can he synthesize any Devil Fruit, but he can also infinitely accommodate Devil Fruit abilities! Thus, the strongest Pirate King is born! 🚨 Important Note : For the continuity of this story consider to Support us on Pãtreon/Flokixy to access advance Chapters and To Support The Daily Update

Damian Hasting, the Head of New York bratva is hungry to get his revenge on Italian Mafia for something happened years ago. One chance and he breaks the solemn peace arrangement between to organizations. Ruthless and hotheaded are his synonyms and his only emotions. Anastasia Harper, the daughter of Italian mafia is now promised to Damian Hasting to end the bloodbath and regain peace between both. Anastasia is the only bright star in this dark night world of revenge and death but will she still shine in his darkness?