Unscramble Cruelly Novels & Stories

“No notes. No medications. No observations.” “That could be an error,” Marcus said. I shook my head immediately. “No.” My voice was firmer now. “That’s not how medical errors look.” I flipped a few pages back, pointing again. “Errors are messy. They’re inconsistent. They leave traces.” I tapped the gap again. “All are so clean.” I looked back at the patient. Then at the monitor. Then the file. Everything connected at once. The steady vitals. The controlled readings. The perfect notes.

Kill him A deep malicious voice chanted in the back of his head as he whacked the man. Other alphas tried to stop him but in futile. Azriel had murderous intent. Karen had become unconscious but the rogue didn't stop. He felt a strange euphoria taking over him as he thrashed the man closer to death. The rush was crazy. He was filled with adrenaline.

I’m not hurt, I’m actually offended. What the fuck?

They are glowing a bright gold and a cruel smirk slips across his face before he utters the one word I begged to never hear. "Mine."

Emalia 's POV: The weight of betrayal hung heavy in the air as we made our way towards the Moon Pack, the tension in the car almost palpable. It had been a harrowing week, filled with fear and uncertainty, ever since the revelation that my own father, Alpha Remon, had sold me to Alpha Nefarious of the Dark Pack. The shock of his betrayal still reverberated through me, leaving me reeling with disbelief and anger.

A table had been smashed to splinters, chairs overturned, curtains shredded. On the wall, smeared in crimson, two words stared back at me: FUCK YOU. My jaw clenched. Anger roared up through me, but underneath it, a different heat stirred; a pulse of arousal, the thrill of knowing I had to hunt her down. Talia didn’t know what she’d unleashed. She had just woken the beast I had spent years trying to bury, the ruthless part of every alpha. I smiled.

, Kaylee replied coldly. * * *

She started the young man and she could tell that it wasn't the only one who really lit a fire between the two of them. But there was a big difference between her and Jason and she admitted that. She is the type who always loses even when the two of them are still in the middle of their war. Just like now. She had told Jason earlier that she wanted the young man to take her to the glorious place over and over again. But why does she now seem to want to refuse? That’s because of the inhuman relish she feels. Unhuman pleasure and happiness are brought and caused by the cruelty of his hands, fingers, mouth, and tongue. It's not Jason's real weapon yet but she's defeated. She could barely breath

"That's right! Freedom of speech!" "You're punishing us! This is abuse of power!"

she explained. A faint smile appeared on his face. "The day of the accident, I felt so sad when you walked away from me, not caring how I was, if I had any fractures, any serious problems, you were so hard. Then what happened in the hospital, when you suggested unseemly things to me in exchange for not paying for the repair of your car, I felt so bad to see that cruelty in you." He reviewed each of the events. "Today with that girl, you were rude, sometimes you seem to me like two different people at the same time, one cruel, cynical, powerful, capable of using anyone to achieve his ends, and the other is like a child, tender, loving, vulnerable, desiring attention and affection."