Greed Novels & Stories

[Are you interested in coming with us] I responded to him in an awkward manner, saying, "...Ugh, Actually, I want to, but... I'm afraid I haven't had much time recently, sorry..." [Oh!... It's no problem, Chelsea; I understand. Wait... You've already begun the design process, right? ] "Greed" is the theme of this year's Jade Fashion Design Competition. I attempted to make some drafts earlier, but I always feel like I'm missing something. "Hmm, yeah," you said. [Greed... Greedy... What are some of the characteristics of this topic, in your opinion? This idea popped into my head at this very moment.

But he didn’t get to be as powerful as he already is by being a calm, grateful man. No, greed is in his bones. And if there’s a chance he can get more, if he can have all of this and keep Kent too?

The woman’s nose wrinkled. "I’m... sorry," the young woman managed to calm her anger. "Tiodor is no different from any other man. Once he gets everything he wants from you, he’ll toss you aside like garbage," she said aggressively. Libia looked away. Her aunt had just spoken aloud what her subconscious had been screaming at her.

I held her steady and open, "I'm not fucking done. It's only over when I say it is." My ma always said greed was one of the unnecessary evil amongst mankind. Not in all situations, she was wrong. Why wait in line when you can have the whole fucking dinner to yourself? I squeezed my cock hard, plunging my tongue far deep in her hole as I could go. She gasped and squirmed from the impact. One more flick over her tiny bud and that was it. Her soft cry filled the room, impaling on my cock-- this was fucking torture but it was all for the greater good-- motherfucker! Fuck that! What even was the greater good if not what was spread out to me right now?

yellow skin. You see their skin has taken in so much UV light from their many suns that it literally glows... Their planet has no night. I don't know much more about them... They have six competing in the harvest. Froles come from the planet Frole. They are slim and fast. Frole has almost no trees so their speed and slim builds come in handy when hunting. They are wild-like in personality and features. Their skin is striped from their head down to their toes. They are striped so they can blend in with the grass that covers most of their planet. They see great at night and are similar to the big cats on your planet when it comes to hunting. They typically choose females from their own planet

“As if wanting to breathe without a leash is greed.” “Greed,” he says with such gentle contempt it almost makes me smile. “That’s a word people with everything say when you want one small thing for yourself.” “I don’t want anything,” I lie. He hums, the sound low and skeptical. “You want a lot of things. But you won’t say them out loud because you’ve learned that makes them easier to break.” “That’s not true.” “It’s perfectly true, Amaya. You just need to admit it to yourself.”

She felt drained over the exhausting work. She had been spoiled and pampered from a young age. Everything had been spoon-fed to her. She had never done such laborious work before. As time went on, her resentment only intensified. Emerald struggled to swallow while Amelia fed her one day. As a result, she spilled food all over Amelia’s clothes. Amelia could no longer contain herself. She smashed the plate and shouted in anger.

I leisurely swirled the wine in my glass and asked calmly, "What's the matter, Mitchell? Haven't I already paid the down payment for all the penthouses? What else are you not satisfied with?" Mitchell was so angry that his frown deepened even more. "You said that you paid for the down payment? What the actual fuck, Violet Winters? Are you fucking out of your mind? "You took out online loans for us! The kind with sky-high interest rates! Usury! You're putting all of us millions in debt! And you dare to call this a down payment?" "Yeah, down payment," I said, still as calm as ever. "You each have a penthouse to your name. You'd all probably only have peace of mind if the place you lived in was

Ajax asked when I kept quiet. “Yes. And all of them are just idiots. There’s no mastermind among them, just tools.” I snorted, slapping the file shut. “Our pack is worth billions, and they are all well taken care of. Nobody here is starving, homeless, or struggling to survive.” I started walking, heading out of the dungeon. “So explain to me why these idiots keep selling themselves for scraps.” Ajax sighed. “Greed.” “Greed?” I repeated, laughing humorlessly. “Greed is the dumbest reason to betray your own people.”

The breath that I was holding inside came out of my mouth like the leaking gas of a balloon. I was slightly taken aback but tried to look normal as I felt he was staring at me. He tried to prove himself innocent this time, didn't he? Of course, he planned it. He is already so lucky, the breadwinner but I think he wants more. People are just greedy animals. When he gets a seat to sit, he wants a bed to lay down. Greed is all about acquiring things. Acquiring money, acquiring power, acquiring attention, acquiring time and so on. The running mantra is "I want. I want. I want."