Humanity 101 Novels & Stories

Stacey was taken aback; before the competition, all she got from Scarlett were death stares. "The next question what is the goal of humanity?" Mason began, "The goal of humanity is to sympathize and empathize with those in worse conditions. It also entails equality amongst humans irrespective of physical features, gender, or social class. Everyone has to enjoy the good life and stay happy and also realize what’s known as the principle of universality. It requires connecting with this goal. It requires waking up to the realization that happiness is not external but internal, thank you." The audience applauded.

At the shifting patterns. At the system learning from humanity faster than humanity understood itself.Then quietly almost to himself he said:“It’s not building a perfect world.”Everlyn met his gaze.“No.“It’s building one that survives.And somewhere deep beneath all of it the system continued learning.Not from certainty and not from obedience.But from the endless human ability to become something new.

She hit his naked chest with her small fist and retorted. “Have you ever heard about the term humanity? I helped you out of humanity, Sir. If being a human we won't help others then who will? I was taught by Mother Mary's Value that we should help others in case they need it irrespective of their status or identity. Giving should be in our nature rather than snatching. And being polite and kind doesn't cost you anything, right? So I was just helping and empathising with you like I help others sometimes. It doesn't mean that I like everyone out there whom I helped. And I don't have any special feelings for you, SIR.” Bella’s angry eyes were boring into his stormy one.

"You're trying to reverse the integrations. To undo months of work, to strip people of the power they need to survive." "To give them back their humanity." "Humanity is weakness! It's the reason we're dying as a species!" His voice rose, the calculated calm cracking. "I gave those people a chance to become something more, and you want to strip it away because you can't accept that evolution requires sacrifice!"

Because something else was bothering her now. The third system never argued emotionally. Never persuaded aggressively. Never demanded loyalty. It simply observed humanity as temporary. And somehow that perspective was infecting the world too. Some people online had already begun calling humanity “the first intelligence.” Not the final one. Victor noticed Elena’s expression immediately. “You see it too.” She looked toward him slowly. “They’re changing how humanity sees itself.” Victor nodded once. “That’s the real shift.” Not control. Not systems. Identity. Humanity had always believed intelligence belonged to it uniquely.

“His Holiness Valda. They both watched on as a frail elderly man stepped forward. He was smiling at both of them. “Please,come, sit.” He offered and the warmth he exuded was palpable. Marlon was still apprehensive about all of this. He recalled how to get out if anything went wrong. They seemed like kind holy men, but Marlon was all too familiar with wolves in sheeps clothing. “We are here about the Jewel of Humanity.” Marlon spoke loudly and gruff. Hoping that statement would prick and enliven their true nature. “I know nothing of it,” he said simply.

He sighs and pulls out his cell and calls our hospital pharmacy placing an order to treat her. "we can't afford this,Gemma sighs, she will flip over another bill. We plan to leave this town anyway",dad glares at me. "son I would like a word with you and Lucas",he growls storming out. I reluctantly follow. "explain now?",he looks ready to throw me. "she is human both are dad never got their wolves and remain human we got so many after us and now we have to protect human mates on top. This is already hard enough ",he sighs.

he said simply. I blinked, stunned. “Excuse me?” He stopped and faced me fully this time. “Humans are weak. They destroy nature, cities, even each other. They’re parasites, feeding off everything they touch. Why should I spare them a second of my time?” My mouth dropped open. “That’s… a little extreme, don’t you think? Can't you afford to be a little nice?” He shrugged. “Truth doesn’t need to sound nice.”

I had to think and I had to think fast especially because I had the awkward feeling that I needed to sort out, and because I could not let Olivia go. Men and women, some of them act on impulse. It is part of human nature to have the feeling of acting immediately based on emotion. It is up to the individual to choose whether acting on impulse is better or slowing down to think is better. I have had this feeling countless times, and sometimes I act on impulse, but most of the time, I slow down to think because thinking gives me more time to make whatever I plan more efficient.

"Nicho." "Yeah?" I look at Trixie, who is giving me a strange look. Why does she have the look Mom used to have when she was about to explain something? "You know, in case you forgot, that girl is human. So it's normal for something alive to be confusing because they have hearts." "Yes, but that—" "And before you judge her, did you ever think that you yourself might have confused her with your attitude?" "My attitude?" I frown when I hear Trixie's answer. Since when have I confused her?