Cruel Universe Novels & Stories

Apollo couldn’t do anything besides shouting and squealing. “Feel this! Get this, Apollo Frias! Had you given me those Crudus’ violins peacefully at the very beginning, this terrible and dreadful thing wouldn’t be happening… I’ll kill you, will kill your two bastard sons and will snatch those Crudus’ violins away. Do you think you can own the whole world just by claiming and showing to the world you’re very intelligent, huh!”

“A few crazed beasts remain, the most vicious survivors that have managed to evade welding, but they are but a handful. It has taken many years to absorb the nourishment provided by this small world. The power concentrated in the last nine masters is beyond what you can possibly imagine.The power to cross the barriers between universes and dimensions. All that remains is Dalada. Once that is gone, they will abandon this place and move onto the next.” There was a certain amount of pride in Cheng’s voice. He obviously saw it as a remarkable accomplishment, which it was. It was also a chilling sight. This had been a world full of life, and now it was bones on a plate. It’s not right to judge ot

"He didn't die though, he's somewhere still alive. He can't walk or talk though but he's still alive, we're both still alive but I still can't forget or get myself to forgive him even though the universe punished him for what he did to me. She closed her eyes, but then opened them a few seconds later, looking at me with heartbreak. I lifted her slightly and laid her with me back on the couch, her head propped on my arm at the end. My other arm holding her while she quietly sobbed but also she sounded relived like so much has been on her chest and she could breathe again. After a little bit, I felt her breathing deeply. She was asleep. I lay her back on the couch again and went and got a blan

It was brief. Not because it was easy—she could read even from the window that it was not easy. Vex was old and damaged and furious and he fought with the specific commitment of someone who has decided the outcome does not matter, only the attempt. And Thorne fought with the specific competence of someone who understood that this was the last one, that ending this mattered not just for tonight but for the idea Vex was carrying, that the ending needed to be complete. It was complete. Vex died in the courtyard in the rain, screaming about purification, about abomination, about the natural order that was being violated by the healers who were contaminating wolf society with their interference i

I asked, His eyes snapped to mine, his hand got tighter around my neck and I felt my breath getting heavy, tears spilling out of my eyes when his hand loosened a little bit. His eyes softly met mine and he pulled his hand away. “Yes.” Luca said. “Is that what you would like to hear, Alpha Luca made a mistake, I killed people from the wrong family and now they are after me, and tonight I just found out, they are not only after me, they are working closely with the real family that killed my parents, guess what Olivia? I have no fucking idea who that family is?” He yelled.

My heart gave a violent jolt as I hovered at the ICU doors, my whole body trembling. 'What's he planning? Is he going to hurt my boy again? No—never again. My child won't suffer any more. I won't allow it!' The faint smirk on Skye's face made me want to tear him apart piece by piece.

Shawn said, struggling. "Shawn, I've already beaten you more than enough. You just really need to know your place." Fredrick said, in a low voice. "I am still the alpha here. I have control over everything. You being alive is because of the kindness of Adrianna. If it wasn't for her, I would have killed you. Did you actually think you stood a chance?" He scoffed. Shawn was unable to answer. He knew Fredrick had the upper hand there. Fredrick was indeed an Alpha and had the say. Shawn was just someone who was visiting, he wasn't part of the pack.

I could hear and feel the blood in me. “Make it stop!” I shouted and cried. The pain was unexplainable, it was so thick and weird. I felt like my blood was boiling. Sweat formed on my forehead and my body stretched unnaturally. “Exhaurire cruor - coetus potentia!” “Exhaurire cruor - coetus potentia!” They kept chanting, causing me pain. “Stop this nonsense, Mom!” Collins yelled at his mother. The entire coven had surrounded us and they kept chanting the words in unison.

We were the composers of our own reality. ​"The Arbitrator was wrong," I said, my voice a tired but steady thrum. "The universe isn't cooling. It’s just waiting for someone to turn up the heat." ​The Sterilization Fleet is broken, the world is shielded by a permanent harmonic, and the first fallen ship is waiting to be plundered. What secrets lie inside the crystallized hull of the lead vessel, and is the Arbitrator truly gone?

Portia's mother could barely talk back. The devastating sight of her own daughter breaking down—confessing that she had almost taken her own life over the heartbreak—struck a chord that no corporate ambition could shield. She had always justified her actions as a maternal chess move, but the reality of the emotional wreckage she caused finally sank into her just now. The gravity of her cruelty was undeniable.