Cruel Humanity Novels & Stories

Because there was still one rot at the heart of this world, one sickness that had plagued these lands long before Aeternum rose from the ashes. Human supremacy. That festering belief—this disgusting notion that humans, and only humans, deserved to rule—that other races were inferior or expendable—it had caused more suffering, more injustice, more pointless wars than anything else. I had seen the scars firsthand. The crumbled Elven cities abandoned after pogroms. The Dwarven mines stripped and their people enslaved. The Beastkin tribes, hunted like animals by arrogant kings who declared themselves “chosen” above all. It was barbaric. It was stupid. And it had to end. Aeternum was proof it cou

He knelt with one knee, pointing the tip of the gun at Yanna. Playing it like she wasn’t alive just a minute ago. How could a man be so ruthless? How could someone end someone else’s life just like that? Why are people cruel enough to rob another person’s chance to live a new tomorrow? It’s not just the murderers. People who murder another aren’t the only ones who steal that chance. Anyone could. For so long as they live with the evil in their hearts, the action will eventually make its way to the surface. Humans are born pure with evil intent hidden in the depth of their beings. Not because they live a life doing crimes or cruel things… sometimes, being evil means doing something only for y

That is how he earned the name The Cruel Lycan Alpha. "I'm not doing it," I said solemnly. "You don't have a choice," Hisses Vince, glaring at me. "You can not sell me; the new law the Queen made forbids it," Not long ago, women were sold to the highest bidder in business deals and alliances, but that was stopped after Queen Anaiah came into power. "I don't care about the law. Will you seriously let all your dear father's work go down because you refuse to be with Alpha Edward?" She was guilt-tripping me; she knew how much I loved this pack. My parents built it from nothing!

It was cruel. "They are from your universe. These humans are individuals who have committed heinous crimes, severe enough to condemn them to Hell, to be in our company. We subject them to the very horrors they inflicted upon others." Samael explained before the other males could answer. "Like what? What have they done?" I asked Sam as I turned to look at him over my shoulder. Samael looked at me with a serious face. "One popular offense is child rape. Even here, that is utterly unacceptable," he concluded.

"Too bad I survived then, because you are going to hand everything which was rightfully mine to begin with by signing this papers or risk being exposed to the whole world as a murderer and everything will still be mine" "I would rather die, than have you take everything I worked so hard for. You can't just crawl out of hell hole to claim back everything I have worked hard for. I knew what I had to do to take over everything, I killed my father, my brother and his entire family. And I'm not afraid to get my hands bloody so, if it means killing you off again, I will" Ivy said "Ooh I am scared. How confident you are for coming out clean, you seem to be proud. So does killing off your entire fam

"It's okay dear." "Is this how life treat people? Do they also go through a lot of hardship in their lives also? Why is my life story so different Maa? First, it was my mother, and now, I'm the next. Why can't I just be happy just like how every other couple do? Whom have I offended that's making my life a living hell for me? I've never wish anyone ill but why is LIFE so CRUEL to me? This is a CRUEL FATE Maa."

Lewis had thought of the worst case scenario, but he was so scared of losing her. "Yes, they're the same kind of people, and they are both the reason that I became like this. I'm not even sure whether I should hate them or thank them?" Crista sneered. She had been living in darkness for more than a year, and wandered on the edge of life and death for another year. Hating them was the obvious choice.

Denial this роwеrful is buіlt оvеr generations. Humanity’s аbіlіtу to normalize atrocious асtѕ under the label of buѕіnеѕѕ, аnd thеn hеаd home fоr dinner, ѕhосkѕ me. There’s something ѕо carelessly brutаl, killing for ѕаtіѕfасtіоn lіkе cats, kіllіng fоr fun аnd profit.

"But look what your precious freedom created." An image of Earth materialized in the air between them, spinning slowly. It flashed with the brutal, unrelenting history of humanity—wars fought over borders, senseless violence in the streets, devastating loss, agonizing disease, and catastrophic grief. It was humanity at its absolute worst, a raw testament to the chaos of free will. Ava couldn't look away from the tragic display.

“Was he always cruel to every pack?” Jacob shrugs. “Remember that you stepped into a violent world, Adriana. We aren’t just human, we are part animal. We are savages with a stronger moral compass. When we let our wolves take control and our human counterpart is pushed away, we start to lose humanity.” I think about that for a moment. Trying to remember back the few times I fought with or near Liam, trying to remember if he was more feral or in control. My mind floats back to the dead bodies left for us to find, and my stomach churns as the images float across my eyes.