Good Evil I Reject Them Both Novels & Stories

“Why does the good one always need to lose something before gaining what they desire?” “Why is pain always the spark that fires up this torch of reprisal? Why does the evil one always have all the advantages? I do not know anymore. Your existence is unacceptable; your cruelty reaches no limits. You are evil, but you have a better life than those who aren’t. Just how much partiality is this world going to give you?” “I believe in good and bad dragons, and so as to humans. I know too well what you are on those two selections, and if my death would get you to be hated more, I will gladly die in your hands.” She smiled.

He jumps out of the bed and starts yelling at me. "WILL EVERYONE STOP TELLING ME I MADE A MISTAKE. THAT'S THE POINT I'M TRYING TO MAKE. I DIDN'T. I'M GLAD THEY SUFFERED. I'M GLAD THAT BASTARD IS DEAD FOR EVERYTHING HE DID TO YOU. I REGRET NONE OF IT. However, part of me knows I shouldn't have done it. Does that make me good or evil?". I just freeze. I didn't know how to answer. You could say killing someone in that fashion is evil, but Blake was evil. Conrad is good.

“I am officially deciding to return to my human body and continue to live a life surrounded by the people who are willing to do anything and everything for me. I may not deserve them, but I want to make up for everything I have done in the past….” “Since you have made your decision official. May I remind you that if you fall into the trap of evil once again, you will not be able to get the same chance you had right now. But let the goodness in your heart lead you. Find wisdom in everything you do. Evil may be strong, but Goodness is stronger!”

How was Pamala ever going to survive a rejection. "Go ahead and just live your lives! I don't want to be a part of this world anymore. It is too cruel Ma! He didn't even think twice before tossing me aside like a piece of rag. People look at me as if I disgust them! I am fat, ugly and wretched. I have no place in this world and I've decided to give it all up, can't you see Mama. Even the moon goddess deem us cursed. We are cursed!" She yelled, every word harsher than the next. Her father Luke, flinched. The words had hurt a great deal, she saw it from the expression on their faces, but she didn't care. No matter how they tried to hope or sugarcoat it. It'll always remain the truth, they were

3 ARBEN I’ve never been one for redemption stories. In my world, there’s no room for weakness, no space for regret. Regret is for fools. I learned that a long time ago. People like to throw around words like evil, as if it means something. As if being called evil is supposed to make me feel ashamed. But the truth? I thrive on it. Being evil is where I find my power. It’s what separates me from the rest of them—the ones who cling to their pathetic morals, pretending that there’s some higher ground to stand on.

“You are evil…” The man spat at her. She arched an eyebrow and looked at the man. “I’m evil?” She asked shocked slightly. She shook her head “Sweetheart…you don’t know evil…you haven’t seen evil..I have…do you know what it is like to hold a dying child in your arms as you bleed out yourself because someone thought it was good to shoot them, just because they weren’t human? How about doing the same thing again, but with twins…and they were your own…would you call the children evil because they were not human? Or would you call their murderer evil? How about the person that burns down a whole town filled with women and children just because they aren’t human? How about being the person that ri

David pov Elder Barron’s eyes were wide and red with anger. I could see that he was shaking and trembling with rage. He pointed his index finger at me accusingly. “You are a freak, a curse and a bad omen. You have always been a disgrace to this pack and your family. I reject you as the alpha of this pack.” He screamed at the top of his voice. Hailey snickered and stood up. “I, Hailey Spencer, reject David Barton as my mate.” She said and smiled at Cade, who quickly put his arm around her waist.

I asked. “I just want you to remember that it’s not the Messiah you should be afraid of. It’s the worst of the worst. It’s me you should fear because even your God is on my side.” “The Supreme is on your side?” “Yes.” “I can’t believe that. My God can never side with evil—” “Your God is also the one who created all evil? If he wished, he could have made the world with pure goodness, but he didn’t.” “Do not disrespect the Supreme.”

My arms drop to my sides as my mouth gapes in shock. "What happened?" I ask softly. He is obviously suffering. "She rejected me." He says quietly. I try to hide my shock, but I’m sure some of it flashes across my face. Mates rejecting each other is incredibly rare. Hannah was an exception. "Why the fuck did she do that? You guys are perfect for each other." I say almost sarcastically. They are two moldy peas in a pod. I shudder to think what their pups might be like. The horror.

“I will die before I ever coexist in peace with those creatures.” “Do you think we’ve done nothing?” I asked slowly, my eyes narrowed. “Our kind? Do you think that we’re all good? Somewhere out there, there’s someone that’s a nightmare to a human. There’s someone who a human is wishing dead. Somewhere out there, Father, our kind is doing what the humans are doing to us. Think about that when next you think all humans are bad. We’re all the same. Every side has good and bad sides.”