Novel & Cerita Cruel And Unusual Novel

And then it happened. Like a perfectly choreographed dance, they all drank in unison. Their keening cries and choked gasps were music to my ear. My eyes sought their leader, the creature known as Ishamel, the one who tortured me. I wanted nothing more than to watch him die! But he wasn’t drinking. His cup hit the floor, the contents spilling to the ground as he watched his men melt away from the poison they ingested. His high-pitched wail split the darkness, as cups clattered to the ground, the sound echoing through the ranks.

But not as much as seeing my sister’s face on the news. “- sources say she aided her lover in contacting these women and luring them into a trap where they would be subjected to a horrific time before being impregnated, beaten, and killed after the birth of the children. Although we have no actual word from the accomplice, local police say they’ll begin interrogation after she gives birth. How someone can be this cruel towards their fellow wolf is beyond my comprehension. The king of the northern wolf pack, the biggest pack in the world has decided to intervene and offer adi to the locals. Making this one of the biggest international scandals to hit the world since the infamous blood reaper

Lucian If the devil was incarnated, it would be me. There was no one more deadlier than me... Well, my father was deadlier than me before he died. I'm way different from my father now that I've grew in so many ways. My name is Lucian Van Othello, the ruthless and cruel Alpha of the Black Blood Pack. I'm hot, handsome, sexy and has what all girls love the most, a huge dick for them to ride.

Grabbing the side of the crate, I started pulling it. It made squeaking as the nails started to pull loose. But it was getting harder and harder to pull it; I was tired and cold. My fingers were icicles, then a loud sound went off. I froze and looked towards the door. My eyes narrowed. Was that a gunshot? Then another, and another loud sound echoed through the air. My heart started to race, and my breathing became uneven.

But he didn't know that in two years, the naive young girl had grown up. That she carried a secret inside her. And that this time, she wasn't going to run away. She was going to stay. And observe. And understand what he was hiding behind his silences. Because Ilyès Blackwood wasn't just cruel. He was broken. And dangerous. And perhaps… hopelessly alone. The sun barely filtered through the drawn curtains when Lena opened her eyes. Her first instinct was to scan the room. Empty. But her body still remembered the tension of the previous day.

They also have church and prophets . But the thing is there is severe famine in the outskirts of the city . Even though they worship flowers they're not sweet and pleasant as flower. they're cruel and brutal . don't even hesitate to kill a person. Ah"What am I gonna do?". "My lady, are you alright? shall I call the doctor?"she was asking with a worried voice "NO". I screamed. In this novel , killing a person is normal for them , if they find out , I'm not DAISY PERENNIS , surely I'll be killed . Moreover Duke and his son (my elder brother) are protective of daisy.

because Humans are worse than them. Humans who are ruling our world are worse than these creatures of God. Animals are much, far better than Humans because these humans broke me, snatched my everything, and threw me behind bars. I was a fighter. I was a survivor. But in this cruel world, these humans made me rotten. Now, I'm Cruel. I'm cold-hearted. I'm a Killer because I killed Myself. I killed my baby. I killed my own happiness. I ruined my own heart.

It is used solely to serve the story’s character arc, themes of identity and survival, and dramatic tension. Characters in this book may display dark, immoral, or emotionally complex behaviors. This includes betrayal, manipulation, power struggles, violence, and intense romantic or physical relationships. The presence of these elements does not indicate that the author condones or promotes such actions in real life. They are included as part of the fictional experience, to explore the emotional and psychological impact of surviving in a dangerous and unpredictable world.

The torture video played on the small screen like a scene from the deepest pits of hell, Marcus’s face twisted with cruel focus as he extracted information from Vee in a dimly lit room. Elara’s breath seized in her throat, the brutal images searing into her mind with merciless clarity. The tech heir’s methods were savage, his questions sharp as blades while Vee’s pleas echoed through the speakers. Horror flooded the hideout, wrapping around everyone present like invisible chains that tightened with each passing second.

" Ray pouted with a gutted look, I was staring at him while I panting heavily, i gnashing my teeth and twisting my fist. He took his hand to my hair and stroke it back, "So how does it feel now, that the table turned around, is this the life you dreamed of? That you will end up in jail which the cockroaches bring your only companion? Even everyone who thinks matters msot to you there Are all turning their back against you..." "Raymond is this how you see me now, I am a horrible person, Raymond you knew me so well that I will always fight to get what I want, I never give up especially when I know my right,