Unbreakable Greed Novels & Stories

James was in the front. -I could drive - he exclaimed angrily. -No, you can't. I think the doctor clearly explained that you couldn't overexert yourself. -What does that matter? -No, you won't. -Yes, I will. - he answered looking at her even more angry. -Would you rather do what you want and be physically unhealthy or take care of yourself for a while and be fine? - she scolded him. - Don't put me in a bad mood. - he said in a whisper.

The knife clattered from Bryce’s grip, skittering across the polished marble like a serpent fleeing the fight. Bryce staggered but refused to fall, his lips curling into a bitter laugh. “Do you even understand what I built for this moment?” His words were ragged, his breath sharp, but his voice carried the weight of madness. “Every detail… perfect. And you...you ruined it.”

"Hmm?" "Don't be unhappy." "There was no unhappiness." He held her hand and turned to her, saying, "I was thinking about something just now." "What were you thinking?" She tilted her head and looked at him. Leandro looked at her and said softly, "I was wondering why people are so greedy." Since you have chosen one, why do you still want another one? Both want and need, what entitles him to that? Charlotte looked into his eyes and pursed her lips for a moment. "Perhaps human nature is like this, I am also very greedy."

Greed’s hands sank into Lust’s hair, and Lust’s laughter, low and sinful, vibrated against his mouth. For a heartbeat, the world outside ceased to exist. Then, Greed froze. Lust pulled back slightly, confusion in his pink eyes. “What is it?” Greed’s gaze turned distant, burning brighter. “I felt it…” His voice was a whisper and a growl all at once. “Caius’s curse, it’s broken.” Lust’s breath hitched. “Are you sure?” “I’m sure,” Greed said, turning toward the window as lightning split the sky. “Someone broke it. They found Lilith's child. That means Lucifer’s call has begun, we are gonna be reunited.”

“They tried to break it. The bond. It—it fought back.” Kael looked up, eyes wild. “They were never trying to separate you,” he said grimly. “They were trying to force it to awaken fully. Before you’re ready.” “Why?” I whispered. The envoy laughed weakly from the ground, blood on his lips. “Because a united bond can’t be controlled. But an unstable one?” His gaze flicked to me, cruel and calculating. “That can be weaponized.” Rage unlike anything I’d ever known surged through me. My wolf didn’t snarl. She didn’t howl.

So she had decided to destroy Maya before that could happen. The confession landed between them heavy and poisonous. Maya asked if everyone in Adrian's world was like this, if they all had blood on their hands and secrets designed to destroy each other. Adrian said yes without hesitation, that wealth and power attracted people willing to do terrible things to maintain both. He said his entire world was built on exploitation and careful cruelty, that the only people who succeeded were those willing to sacrifice others for their own gain. Even the ones who seemed good, who appeared to have ethics, were usually just better at hiding their compromises.

Her smile was soft, composed, perfectly measured. “An emotional backlash,” she said lightly, addressing the crowd before anyone else could. “The Moon resists sudden severance. It happens.” The elders exchanged uncertain glances. I was still kneeling where the guards had left me. The bond throbbed faintly in my chest , not broken, not gone. Just… buried. Alpha Xander did not look at me. One of the elders frowned. “It should have severed.” Xander’s jaw tightened, “And it did!” A small pause, “Remove her,” he ordered.

His lips quivered as he tried to speak, but he couldn't even form a coherent sentence. The system chimed. "Uncle Garrett is experiencing absolute terror, a mental breakdown, and failed bladder control. +1,000 rage points! "Rage levels are through the roof as the horde can see the feast but can't taste it! Zombie rage converted to +2,000 universal rage points! "You're just a genius, Flint! You're even milking the zombies for every drop they've got! System is upgraded to Level 2, and the marketplace is now unlocked!"

"What reputation?" "Come on, Mister Westwood. Everyone knows you don't do relationships. You go through women like they're disposable. What makes Evelyn different? Or is she just another conquest?" I stand up slowly, using my full height to intimidate. "Get out of my office." "I'm right, aren't I? You're going to use her and throw her away just like you do everyone else." "Anthony, I'm going to say this one more time. Get. Out." He backs toward the door but keeps talking. "When you break her heart, and you will, don't say I didn't warn her."

A graveyard full of grudges. What a spectacular waste of human existence. All that blood. All that pain. All that suffering. All that future therapy. For absolutely nothing. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to forgive them for everything they’ve taken from me. Maybe if it was only about revenge and hate … but it was more about greed. Why didn’t he try to get his kids the help they needed … rather than using them to accomplish his own stupid dream? Ruling The Circle. Power … greed … hate … are not good emotions. Honestly? They should come with warning labels.