Novel & Cerita The Weakest Person In The World

There’s nothing easy in this world. A world full of hardship and disaster; humans who are weak will die. Humans who have power and wealth will rule. Wherein poor people don’t have any voice to say what they want to say, nor right to do what they need to do. And if they find you strong and wise enough, they will plan to do something against you, just for them to continue ruling the world. See how the world became a home of vicious and dangerous men. “We can’t control her anymore. Day by day, she becomes stronger and more intelligent. I’m afraid that she will become the destruction of this Mafia.” I remained silent as I heard those words coming out from the mouth of our mentor.

Vale seemed impossibly calm. Wilbur smiled. "Sounds to me like you're just too weak to do something about things you can't stand?" "I'm weak?" Vale burst out laughing at the words as if he had just heard the world's greatest joke. He shook his head a moment later. "You're still far too young to understand how this world works, so let me break it down for you. The world has always, since the beginning of time, favored the strong and powerful. And you low lives are neither. Got it?"

Dad explained everything to me besides who my mother was. But only because he’s not aware of that either. There were some things I still didn’t understand but I let it go because I’m honestly too exhausted to start overthinking those things. One thing that he said that kept confusing me was how an omega is the weakest of all werewolves. I wonder why the weakest will be treated like trash instead of cared for. And as much as everybody says I’m an omega, I refuse to believe. I don’t even believe that I’m a werewolf. I’m just a girl.

She would have a lot to enjoy and he was the type of man one could grow to love. But now, one week was all they had. If Kassy didn't return by the end of one week, not only would he mess with the palace, he was going to send attacks to the world of water because a mere man from their world had dared to take what 'belonged' to him. Myan worried for that part a lot. The world of water citizens were usually considered weak but in the real sense, they were stronger. Water always conquered fire but even they had no idea how powerful they were.

If I am going to survive, I must be strong and get it through my head that everyone I once knew was probably dead, including my entire family and best friend. As I trudge through the woods, it feels like too much. My body is weak, and I stop mid-walk. My breath is heavy. It feels like my throat is closing shut. Oh my God, I’m never going to see them again. I think and fall to the ground again, gasping for air. The last words I said to my family were hateful and ungrateful. “I’m a horrible person.” I sob, wrapping my arms around my torso and rocking back and forth. My entire body trembles, and my eyes ricochet around, watching for any movements. The crunch of twigs catches my attention, and I

He always thought that their world are both unique and humans have super powers too, but after thirty years exploring the human world, he felt different than before. Humans are all weak and they have emotions that must be get rid off. They easily cry whenever they felt unhappy. They often fight for their rights using ‘law'. Most importantly, their strength is money and not physicality. They can even forget a personal that used to be their happiness in a short period of time.

The worst thing was he could do nothing about it. Fane sighed gently at everyone's realistic mentality. Those who are strong will forever be exalted while the weak can do nothing but lick the strong’s boots. Then again, the crowd might be right as the young man obviously had not gone through any hardships before so how could he not be ashamed at his outbursts?

Many individuals are dying as a result of them, when they deserve to live longer than those people. "This world is so harsh to the weak, I despise persons who attempt to be above and look down on others just because of their stru physique and power," Dominus said, as if he had already faced a similar circumstance in his life. "You are correct, Dominus. Sometimes people become so enamored of their power that they forget they are also humans." Dad replied to him.

After five years of marriage, Gabrielle Jamison stumbles upon her husband, Morgan Quilton, with his mistress. He's even brought their son, Casper Quilton, with him. Casper pretends not to know her, and Morgan doesn't even bother to hide his contempt. Gabrielle looks around at the room full of impeccably dressed guests. She twists the hem of her wrinkled shirt, then looks at her own haggard reflection in the mirror. The brilliant golden girl she used to be is gone without a trace. In that instant, she loses all hope in Morgan and Casper. So, when Morgan tells her he wants a divorce, she quietly says yes. From then on, every outrageous demand from his side of the family gets a hard no. Si

And it's all his stupid late mother's fault. Only God knows what she took when she was pregnant with him and now she died leaving the little piece of burden for me. Just a one night stand and she tried to trap me with pregnancy but too bad she died before the wedding. She was only after my money. Am a very famous billionaire. The youngest one there is and am awfully single... gosh! I hate her and I hate women! All of them! The other gender in skirt. They're are completely useless and devils.