The End Does Not Justify The Mean Novels & Stories

“But Kael… I just stood there and let that man be terrified of me. I let him think I would hurt him if he didn’t talk.” “Did you actually hurt him?” Kael asked. “No. But I think I would have if Maya told me to. And that scares me.” Kael stopped stretching and looked at me. "You want to know what scares me? The thought of losing you. Losing Lyra, Zara, Maya, everyone here. That scares me more than anything I might have to do to protect us." “So… you think the ends justify the means?” I asked. “No,” he said. “But sometimes there aren’t any good choices. Only less horrible ones.” He stood up slowly. “You didn’t harm that prisoner. You used fear to get information. That’s different from hurting

And I understood, finally, without hesitation: Some stories are not meant to be conquered. Only lived. And ours… had been more than enough. It had been everything. THE END.

"Carry out my order. Seraphine committed fraud against the Alpha and falsely claimed credit. Her crime is unforgivable. "Effective immediately, strip her of all provisions. Reclaim every asset under my late brother’s name. Send her to the abandoned northern mines. She will spend the rest of her life in the labor camp there. Without my command, she is not to be released even in death." Only then did true fear seize Seraphine. "No! Raelor, you can’t do this to me! I am the former Alpha’s widow! I’m carrying a pup—your pup!"

It means beginning. The Beginning shook her head. No. Everyone looked at her. The Beginning stepped closer. That symbol existed before me. Arielle's heart began pounding. Then what does it mean? The Beginning looked at Fear. Fear answered. It means something has started that cannot be undone. The End stepped forward. And every beginning creates an end. Fear looked at her. Yes. But this time... She looked at Elias. The end does not have to mean destruction. The End smiled faintly.

he says, his voice cracking under the weight of fear. I step closer, my boots solid against the deck, my presence the last thing he will ever truly register. “It always ends like this,” I tell him calmly. “Just not for the people who plan it.” He shakes his head, denial still fighting for space inside him even now. “You think you’ve won,” he says, forcing the words out. “But this … this doesn’t make you better than me.” I study him for a moment, not with anger, not with hatred, but with clarity. “This doesn’t make me anything,” I reply. “It ends you. That’s all.”

And yet each weight pulled me further and further away. I closed my eyes. Murder had been in my past. I'd given it all up, moved beyond, and now I was there again. "Details?" "Do you really want to know?" "She was innocent." That simple statement was what ate at me. Then again, I'd seen other innocents die. They'd died for power, for revenge, and for love. "Her death took precedence over her existence," Deloris said matter-of-factly. "Sometimes the saying is true: the end justifies the means. She was available. Besides, her fate was sealed when she reneged on her obligation to Infidelity and attempted to blackmail Spencer."

“Mauricio, keep the doubt to the deepest of yourself, and just trust the system!” “Just abandoned that heavy thing that drag you down!” There a hint of annoyance in those voices, creep whoever hear and understand what that's implying for. “It's not a sin to kill,” they added that stopped Rojan from even breathing, “now that the system is activate! But if you cannot do that to a parasite, then abandoned the idea of reaching to the top!” “But...I can't kill a weakling,” Mauricio response, feeling conflicted. “A weakling will never help me reaching the top!”

“I can’t kill any of these people, Zane.” “They’re not innocent.” He points to one picture. “This one’s a murderer.” He flips to another. “This one was caught robbing a store.” He stares at the next picture with disgust. “And this pervert here takes advantage of little girls. None of them deserves to live, Katarina.” “I still can’t kill them, Zane, just because they’re bad people doesn’t mean I get to trade a life for mine. They should be prosecuted, punished by justice, not me. If I ever kill, it’ll be for survival, not like this.”

That was a natural disaster, and your people made it worse when they withheld the compensation! "Then tell me, if he already knew about the situation, why did he sit by and do nothing? He waited for the villagers to continue to suffer until they couldn't stand it and revolted, and then he used that incident against me. He used others' misery as leverage; isn't that the same as kidnapping?" Nancy was appalled by Julian's irrational argument and decided to stop reasoning with him. Julian always believed the ends justify the means, and he would do what it takes to get what he wanted.

“I am very grateful for this, at least by being open-minded like this you can show the world that you are very mature. Sir, now we will fight against the cruelty of the world and we will see how they will really get their just reward. Right now Mia is in prison and no one can help her. Then soon the woman's father will also go to prison along with her brother, because after all this is the best thing and I am so very happy that this proves that we are all able to provide such very special protection.” “This is what is called the end, when the criminals have begun to lose with all their hatred and deviant behavior then they will get their just punishment. And hopefully the end of this story w