Who Said The End Justifies The Means นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Faint whispers reached my ears, astonished, fearful questions. Finally, Jackson laughed, a deep, booming sound. "I know exactly what I want to do," he replied. You can't win, you know," I declared. "Don't you see? It ebbs and flows, but war makes the world turn. Even if the Iron War miraculously ends, it won't be long before some other battle begins." I smiled cooly, then delivered what I expected would be my final argument. "You can't end the war, you can only delay it."

“How sure am I you didn't poison my meal we fuck but we know we want to behead the other.” “Yes I want to kill you, nothing would give me much joy than to see your head on the floor and your blood on my sword but I won't do that cheaply. I'm not a coward who would result in cheap means to victory.” “It’s a saying that everything is fair in love and war. I can't judge you if you decide to cheap means just like you put it,” he smirked with his handsome smile. Why do I have this feeling he's enjoying the conversation?

If I were to give into all of this now, then not only would those who depend on us be doomed, but the very world as we know it. ‘If we give in, then everything ends!’ I insist. ‘Let it end.’ Hana murmurs, too lost to decipher right from wrong. ‘Who cares if the world comes to an end? What did that world ever do for us except leave us to suffer and hurt while others lived happily?

"You actually believe torturing innocents was justified." "I believe sacrifice is necessary for survival. Just as soldiers die in war to protect their nations, your kind died to protect werewolf society from itself." His eyes glowed with zealous certainty. "And now you'll die too. The last Ghost Wolf. The end of a dangerous genetic aberration." He raised his hand, energy crackling around his fingers. "Any last words?" "Just one." I tightened my grip on the files. "You should have killed me when you had the chance. Because I'm not dying alone."

That is what I will die for. When I finally fall, it is not sudden. It is gradual, like the world slowly letting go of me. Corbin stands over me, victorious in his mind, already convinced this was meaningless. But I answer him anyway, because even dying men deserve to speak their truth. I tell him he is wrong. That Adrian is coming. That my death is not an ending without consequence, but a turning point he will not survive. And even as blood fills my mouth, I believe it.

“He believed he was right.” Elena opened her eyes. “That makes him dangerous,” she said. “Yes,” Lillian agreed. “And predictable.” Later, alone for a moment, Lillian replayed the words in her mind. Power consolidation. Acceptable harm. Inevitable transition. The motive had been spoken. Not because he was forced. But because he thought it justified him. That was the final cruelty. Not secrecy. Conviction. And now that conviction was on record, stripped of euphemism, standing naked before law and memory alike.

“You gave him the dignity to choose his ending. Most would have ended his life without a second thought. That is the strength that comes from staying soft despite hardship. Something only, you could have done. Well done, liberty. You are free” The words you are free danced around in my head. I could have a life and so could my people. I really had done it. FUTURE I fall down, unable to move I am laughing so hard. I was filled with so much joy. “It’s not funny beautiful. I could have died” Justen states laughing along with me. He was soaked. “I don’t know why you thought you could swing across the river” I say laughing.

I felt like giving up. "No, you can't go back. You can't give up now. I know it's hard for you, but stay strong and fight back." His words sounded so encouraging. John is really a nice person. He is standing with me in such a difficult time, I will forever appreciate his gestures. Fight back. That's the word that tang into my ears. I wiped my tears and held myself back from crying. I want Adriano to die, I realised. I don't want to expose his crimes or his illegal activities to anyone now.

(WORSE THAN DESPARE) “PITY or anger? Which one should I’ll be having for you, Alliah?” Winona whispers. As she is getting more and more convince that she should be having the latter emotion and not to pity someone that is Alliah. For no matter how hard her world and life turn out to be. She doesn’t have the right to covet someone that is not her’s. “The end doesn’t justify the means.” She reason. Taking the old saying that Carlos is very well known about. Words the define his past and the darkness that she once been through.

"Alpha Thane. You should understand warfare just as well as the rest of us. If not better. The winning decisions are never easy to make." I knew that. I had made so many calls in my life that hadn't been easy. That had made me question my own morality. "You're new to our fight." Celeste spoke. "But believe me when I say the ends always justify the means." I stood up and stared at Celeste. "She deserves better."