Novel & Cerita Is Subaru The Sin Of Pride

There was a time when Hudson would boast about his business expertise. However, that changed when he was overtaken by his uncle. Only then did Hudson understand that no matter how good he thought he was at something, there would always be someone better. Despite having defeated his uncle at first, his uncle was able to sway all the shareholders to his side with a wave of his hand in the end. There were many reasons behind Hudson’s downfall, with pride and arrogance being the most significant. During his time in Eurovia, he managed to temper his emotions and become more composed.

And why the fuck is he regarded to as Lord? "Maybe you can do yourself a damn good and present yourself as a more humble person by sitting down already. This is a human world, different from your pack and you're under my submission." He says, pride lacing in his voice. I hate him! How can one be so grumpy and proud at the same time?! What the hell is he?!

Content Advisory: This chapter contains scenes depicting explicit and distressing content. Reader discretion is advised. At what point do you decide that your pride isn’t worth it anymore? At what point do you acknowledge that it’s okay to be wrong sometimes? At what point do you forfeit and beg for forgiveness? I suppose it’s not a matter of having the opportunity to when I’ve turned down every single one of them that’s crossed my path. Ultimately, it’s a matter of being backed into a corner and choosing the path of lesser consequence—the path of submission in hope of gracefulness.

Maybe, I haven't even felt proud like this when I became the CEO of my company. I was just hungry and ambitious of money and power, that proudness was selfish, that was for me but today, I felt proud of him and this proudness was not selfish. I don't have to change for this pride, I don't have to act rude for this pride. I can just be happy, happy seeing him there. And, this was selfless pride and it is giving me the greatest peace and pleasure.

DECLAN SHE WAS GOING to hate me. I didn’t blame her. Couldn’t, really. None of this was her fault. It was all mine. All because of pride. All because of my coveting something. Two sins, but I lived my life with sins darkening every aspect of it. I didn’t care about my immortal soul. Hadn’t since she’d walked out of my world. Pussy. I let the word flip through my mind, but it didn’t anger me.

A homeless man gave him a bag containing two red and blue stones. “Good young man. You have the ability like a God, but you still humble yourself and think that above the sky, there is still another sky. Keep your attitude like this!” the voice he heard said. Inwardly, Nicko returned the whisper and promised to do what he had to. He promised not to be arrogant and make things worse. He will use all the advantages given to him at the right time, not to show off. There have been many examples of those who died because of their own pride. Like a lump of iron that fire will not destroy but by its own rust.

I hissed silently as I shooked my head. "I tell you, not all people are the same. You can't tell which is which, so let's lessen your arrogance, shall we?" both have their tongue, sharpened. I wonder what will happen with these two. They both can't lower their pride and can't humble themselves as they should be, as a fighter. Geez! I was about to say something when Sin, took the latter. "Stop the nonsense," I thought she was going to add something to that but she continued to be silent as she is. I smirked as I stood up straight.

How I feel when I look at him is likely how everyone feels. "He's Lust,” Cian mutters drily. "How much of your personality is actually based off...You know that?" I shift uncomfortably on the couch, preparing myself for his answer. If he truly is the epitome of greed, then I should be terrified, although I’m aware that if he admits he is, it’s not going to change anything. "Enough of it that it becomes annoying,” he sighs, fiddling with the cuff of his shirt. “There is a lot we Sin’s can do, however, to separate ourselves from our true nature, though.”

“We were between a rock and a hard place, you were trying to protect your family and your people. What were we supposed to do in that situation?” “I should have killed him when I had the chance.” Sinclair grumbles. “I would have lost the throne but at least all of the people he’s murdered and tortured would still be here. It didn’t have to be me.” He shakes his head, his hands curling into fists. “It was my fucking pride, my ego – thinking it was my duty and mine alone. Trying to fulfill my father’s unfinished work.”

“You can’t take her. This is my home!” Dante glanced at her once and gave her a weak smile. “And I’m very grateful you kept her safe.” I could feel a drop in the temperature between them. Sofia looked at me, panic in her eyes. I took a step back. “I’m not going with you,” I said. Dante’s gaze hardened. “You don't have a choice,” he replied. The car ride was silent. Not a peaceful type. His eyes were filled with anger and words unsaid, he just sat there going through his phone.