Greed And Power Novels & Stories

Even more, when the mention of the pearl of Luriem was drawn in one of the paintings. "However, as always, the greed and thirst for power can take the mind of any being... that is our greatest temptation, Emma," he sighed as if he was remembering, "and also, it is our biggest sin. The consequences of being greedy, of being jealous and wish for something that it is not ours, can make us choose two things, to snatch it with the wrong methods or to work hard to get it fairly. However, who determines what is wrong, what is fair. No one can, only the heart and the time."

All of that started because of greed and being blinded by the value of money. It seems that we don't just need water, food or air to continue living, but also every number that equates to our future. It can change our destiny and it can also change a person's personality. In an instant, his outlook on life will suddenly disappear and change because of what we call, MONEY. Greedy, robber, deceitful, filthy, proud, oppressive, sinful and evil. How far will the equivalent of the amount you need go? To the point of bloodshed? or until you realize it?

With a little display of power, everything will be set into motion. It is not my problem that humans have an insatiable greed for power and wealth. No. Let me rephrase that. It is every being under the sun who has such immense love for power and wealth. Human or supernatural beings alike. Therefore, I cannot be blamed for using their weakness to my advantage. It is only the clever that exploit others for their own gratification. For one to be able to exploit others, one has to be alert and assertive. The most unfortunate part is that dwellers of this universe never learn from their predecessors. They enjoy learning from their own mistakes.

Slowly his fierce face changed into calm. His dream of gaining power was unlimited. He was greedy to gain more and more power and to a greater level to rule this world. Now he gained everything. He will not allow anything, anyone to destroy it. he won't lose his power for any reason. It's his hard work. He knew very well what he was doing.

Not even if you bankrupted yourself would you have enough to bribe him. The Elder who had screamed that out clears his throat in embarrassment. A few seconds of silence before the room erupts into arguments once more, each Elder vying to have their idea heard. Their voices blend into a cacophony of ambition and greed, their gestures becoming more animated as they envision the potential benefits to themselves. I observe silently, noting the way their eyes shine with avarice, the way their scents change as they become intoxicated by visions of increased power.

Dustin In our world, what do people want the most? It’s power. If they are not born with it, they do anything to get it. They can commit any crime, any sin, any unthinkable act to just become the one person who controls several others. The excitement of commanding someone is just too tempting to pass on. To know someone is at their mercy makes it all the more thrilling. People…love playing God. And when it comes to werewolves, they are worse than any average human and vampire. They thrive on their hunger for power, to be more than what they are, to be at the top of the hierarchy.

“What did you see?” I told him the whole thing, just like I did with Kaden. This time Kaden did not interrupt once, probably because he wanted to hear how Alan would respond before deciding whether to be offended on our daughter’s behalf again. “The power was never the problem by itself,” he stated. “The problem was always what the person carrying it fed it with. Hurt, hunger, pride, fear, vengeance. Give enough power to the wrong instincts and you don’t get a leader. You get a curse with a face.”

Or did they truly believe they could control a force that had already destroyed so many before them? He wasn't wrong. Their greed had made them blind to the danger right in front of them. Orion answered without missing a beat, his voice full of contempt. "Greed has always been the easiest weakness to exploit," he said. "There have always been stories about the remains of ancient beings holding incredible power. Some people believe absorbing that power could make them stronger, let them live forever, or even free them from aging." He gave a shake of his head. "The moment something promises that kind of reward, caution disappears. They stop seeing the danger and only see what they might gain."

“So what does that make you, Gabrielle?” A pause. “Another monster wearing skin.” Gabrielle’s jaw tightened, a vein ticking once, then again. “My pack needs this.” I scoffed. “No, it doesn’t. There are no threats. No attacks. Your pack is stable.” I leaned forward slightly. “This isn’t about need—it’s about greed. You want more power, and you’ve gotten so blind you’re willing to do anything for it.” His eyes locked with mine and I could see it—the hesitation.

Step by step, their greed, selfishness, ingratitude, and betrayal drive them to the edge. Kindness was a choice, a virtue. It was not an obligation, especially not for those who don’t deserve it. I often thought that if I hadn’t had that car, that office building, those connections like Mr. Parker, maybe the person digging through trash under the bridge that night would have been me. This world is never gentle. Sometimes, it’s cruel. This was my final lesson for Winnie and Noah. However, the tuition was steep. Too steep that they would pay for it with their lives.