Eres Cruel Pero Justa Novels & Stories

"Just because you've seen a violent Eldar doesn't mean all of them are violent! The justification of your campaign is reliant on stereotyping! I never had any records of violence. What raised me up to this rank was my passion. "Do you hate my arrogance? Despite my power, have I ever assaulted a man because of demeaning a woman, like the old man!? Do you want justice for humans? Werewolves have already punished those who are guilty! Making humanity forget about the werewolves' existence is healing, not an escape from werewolves.

She looked fresh and beautiful. "Claim her now!" My wolf growled hungrily. She immediately fell on her knees and joined her hands together. "Please Alpha, reject me. I beg of you" she cried. My heart sunk when I heard that. This was what made me hate girls. I know I'm cruel and ruthless but, I'm not like that towards some girls. Maybe.... Maybe, my mate is an exemption. She's going to be the seventh mate I'm rejecting. "What's your name?" I asked.

"Elena destroyed my life. Why shouldn't I destroy hers?" "Because two wrongs don't make a right," Carmen said, but her voice sounded tired. I could see her weakening. Carmen wanted to believe in justice and fairness, but she also wanted to believe in me. All I had to do was push her in the right direction. "Think about it," I said, sitting beside her again. "Elena is living in luxury while I'm in hiding. She's running a successful company with money she stole. She's sleeping peacefully at night while I'm constantly looking over my shoulder. Where's the justice in that?"

“Strength is the only way forward. If you break, they will use you. If you show weakness, they will crush you.” Isabella’s lips trembled. “But… I don’t want to be cruel, ma’am.” Valentina’s eyes softened, though her grip on Isabella’s cheeks did not loosen. “You don’t have to be cruel, dear. You just have to be unbreakable. There’s a difference.”

"you really are a vile woman! How did you become so malicious? You never used to be so cruel." Isabella looked at her coolly, "It just so happens that cruelty is what the likes of you deserve." Isabella said, keeping her anger in check. Now was not the time to lose her head, "I'm not eating that thing. You and it, can both stay away from me." Isabella looked at the jar in her hand then back at Ciara, then calmly asked, "Why? Is it because of the fact that it is toxic, or are you just weak in mind and spirit?" Isabella asked, and Ciara bawled.

As Alpha certain tone left no room for negotiation, they grabbed Charlotte’s feet, begging for mercy. “Please forgive us. Think about our families, we have little pups to support.” On the other hand, this display of fair judgement was foreign to someone like Charlotte. She always heard that the Alpha Eric was a heartless exterminator, his sense of justice was hard to digest for her. “I am grateful that you uphold justice for me, and I will repay your kindness with my life, but this display of fair trial is enough for me. I have forgiven them. Please let them go.”

she whispered to the dark. “Because I will not choose cruelty.” A pause. “But I will choose justice.”

" I wasn't going to argue for his family while my heart was burning for my own family, and Edim was arguable and seemed too strong, but I had no strength left, I was feeling exhausted. I had no heart to stand here fighting endless sentences with him. I made a move to walk past him, and he stopped me by holding my arm. I got angry. And I ripped my arm from your fingers. "Wherever we're going, kill me right here if you want," I said, defiantly, "No," I shouted in his face. "As long as you don't come at me and bother me, I'll even die for it."

His sharp eyes cannot be separated from the woman. "You better not bother too much thinking about what I'm going to do. Go back to university! Don't do this again or I'll confiscate all your favorite things." Lester said again seriously. The woman who was as high as Lester's chest puffed out her cheeks in disgust. "You can't do it!" She screamed irritably. Made the man in front of her let out a low snort. "You will know the consequences if you violate what I say." Lester said one last time before then the man resumed his delayed footsteps. Leaving the woman who was now staring at him with gleaming sharp eyes.

Then Elena dies with Marcus watching, before his own execution. ‘Are you certain?’ I questioned, surprised by her restraint. Ares had been advocating for months of torture, years if possible. ‘Yes,’ she replied firmly. ‘Justice, not endless vengeance. I won't become what they were.’ Pride swelled in my chest. My mate, balancing mercy with justice even after all she'd suffered. I nodded once, giving her the floor to deliver our verdict.