Eres Cruel Pero Justa Novels & Stories

She sat on my lap, pressing her body against my hard chest. the pleasure she felt was so priceless, and she moan into my ears softly. I took the lead, i have always does. I wrapped my hands around her waist to bring her much closer. My mouth seeking her pink n*****s earnestly, giving it a soft bite that makes her quiver and moan. I has always been woman hungry, my lust for woman is insatiable and no matter how many women i took, i just never got satisfied, that was because there is only one woman whom i love, who is capable of satisfying me. Emalia Aries.

Eric said sternly "Eric, you are becoming more and more like mum, she never feels remorse for anything." Camilla said "Don't compare me to that woman" Eric said in anger "Come with me now" Camilla said and dragged him off by his ears "Ouch big sis it hurts" Eric whines in pain as he is being pulled away.

asked Trisha slowly and Jane gave her an offended look, not believing that someone like Trisha dared to speak with her like that. "So?" she asked stubbornly. "So?!" snapped Trisha, who had it enough. "How can you say something like that? People like you are the reason why stigmas about Omegas and Alphas still exist. Alphas don't need to treat their mates as their slaves. Fated bonds like ours are built on respect, equality, love, trust... and not on power differences like you want," went on by saying Trisha, trying to remain calm. Getting upset over such a stupid thing would be stupid, pointless, and also not good for the baby. "I feel sorry for you that you don't understand that, because yo

a more elderly man agreed until they were all talking angrily amongst themselves. “Gentleman, Gentleman!" I called. “Edric was a cruel man indeed, but does that mean we repay him with the same cruelty? He has been merciless to me among many during his rule, but I will NOT allow any man to starve into a slow and painful death, no matter his crimes. That is not who we are, and we will not respond to ruthlessness with that of our own! We WILL be better than that. Better than the example he led by.” I waited a moment before I continued to allow what I said to sink in and to watch the response on their faces. But so far, it seemed they all understood my reasoning.

He narrows his eyes on me and they glow a golden yellow with his anger. "You are a pet. A useless waste of space. You are there for our pleasure, and nothing more. You hold no worth, no title and no importance. You live only for as long as we allow and only for the reasons we allow. You are here to make Bennett happy and to give me the heir I need. I do not care for you. I will never care for you. I will fuck you to get what I need and that is it. Do you understand?" He asks, and I can tell he means every word he says.

CHAPTER : FROM THE FRYING PAN TO FIRE Era had felt pain, but she had never felt something like this, so choking and nauseating she wanted to cry. She was already crying, she was tired of crying, her legs were shaking, not from an orgasm but for being in that position for so long as she was manhandled roughly. She could feel the bruises already yet he kept going, in and out of her thrusting like a monster. He was a monster in human clothing.

Kill soldiers that aren't yours! Everyone looks at me firmly, with the same question in a clear and personal way. - The Justice. — I replied coldly. — Honor and the law that whoever betrays me will die anyway, without even a form of protection. Your soldiers have joined forces with everything that could destroy me... take away my power... so what would be the best punishment other than the loss of their lives? — I sit at the end of the table. — If you expect me to ask for "forgiveness", I think it's best to open your eyes to reality. I want you to remember who I am and that I wasn't born yesterday.

This sort of person doesn't deserve mercy, so Corbyn can only settle him. Valencia is not a saint, nor is she a devil, but she’ll definitely repay anyone who ever tries to hurt her or her beloved one. Upon hearing this, Corbyn nodded in approval. It's clear that Valencia knows when to show mercy and when not to. And a person like Doctor Earl doesn't deserve it. Even if Valencia wanted to forgive Doctor Earl, Corbyn would get rid of Doctor Earl. Anything that will threaten the woman's safety, he'll never give it a chance. His eyes turned calm, and he emitted, “Do you want to meet him?”

Vee argued, but I was hesitant, I had seen this look on countless people in the past, and each one has died trying to bring forth whatever it was they wished. "Equality, means justice too... I am so sick of wolves thinking that they can do whatever the hell they want to us and not face any consequences for their actions. That is not how the world should work. We are treated like nothing more than scum, hell, I had that carved into my arm not too long ago." I remember that cut, 'human scum!' Written in plain English. "You don't know... none of you know. You've all been living your lives in comfort seclusion and denial. Meanwhile, I've seen it, I've lived it. I've felt every lashing, and every

“Which means I have to decide whether executing someone who was pressured and threatened is true justice or simply continuing violence.” “He helped kill Antonio,” Marco said from the front seat. “That alone justifies punishment.” “I know,” Elena said. “But something being justified does not always mean it is right.” They drove home in silence. When they arrived, Elena went straight to the nursery. Isabella was awake in her crib, playing with the mobile above her. Elena lifted her daughter and held her close. She breathed in the soft scent of her baby. It grounded her. “What would you do?” she whispered. “If someone hurt your family because their own family was threatened? Would you forgive?