Why Is Voldemort Bad Novels & Stories

He returns the first aid kit. I went into the room to take a rest away from him, his character is so undesirable. I feel goosebumps at the thought of fluttering for someone like that. Never again, not in this lifetime or another.

"Maliciousness is the most immeasurable thing in werewolves’ nature.If you want to become stronger, the first thing you need to do is to get rid of those villains that hinder you from rising." He was right. Although I never wanted to cause trouble, others always made trouble for me. Thinking back to my previous life as a slave, I realized that I didn’t get the treatment i deserved because of my tolerance. "I understand," I replied with a nod. "Just relax," Blair said with a smile when he noticed the seriousness on my face. "Harry may look tall and strong, but he is very simple-minded.Don’t hesitate to use him when you need to." "How can I ever do that to him?" I replied with a smile.

"That's everyone, vampires glamour, they kill, they feed off of people or animals. Werewolves kill, we hunt and destroy or go feral and are uncontrollable beasts with no human emotions any longer. Witches go dark, they want for power more than they care for anything else Shit even humans are evil, they have so many that do things that hurt one another, or start wars with other countries. You can't only look at the bad, or classify others into one group because of the ones that do the things that are evil. We aren't bad, I'd never hurt someone out of joy. I don't want to cause people pain. I will kill when I have to, self defense, and they glamour others to feed but they never kill anyone. Th

I stare at him, managing to ask, “Why?” “Despite what your school teaches, vampires are the superior race on this pathetic, human-infested planet,” he says, his voice dripping with disdain. “Well, you need to go back to school because your explanations are awful,” I retort, unable to keep the sarcasm out of my voice. His expression darkens. “You don’t understand. This world needs a higher race to rule. A race that can shape it into something greater.” “So what does that have to do with me?”

I was too angry to face such a kind soul. Valefar was evil. I had known that all my life. No-one pretended he was anything other than a vile, vicious, villain. I had seen him destroy human lives and break the souls of brilliant werewolves. I had seen him take his anger out on imps and kill creatures for the fun of it.

He controls more than I can grasp my own power. "What you are thinking is outrageous! You think the rogues will not find out about the Black Magic? Once the rogues learn about the dark power, then they will go hunting vampires, actively looking for that dangerous black magic!!!" he raised his voice. I remained silent, knowing that he has a point. It can really be used for evil once an evil gets his hands on it . "This is extremely bad for the stability of the community, and your silly mind should know that by now."

Fucking Damn it. Still, I tried again, saying, “Your Daddy has done many things that are bad. But you know in war, love? We had to use violence to stop the violence. Mommy and Uncle? We have hurt our fellow werewolves too. We even caused a few of them to die. And it’s not good.” “Are you saying you’re also bad, Mommy?” “I… I don’t think I am, love. I did those bad things to protect the common good and other people, and your Daddy did the same things for what he thought was good but wasn’t actually truly good. Am I making sense, love?”

"I'm not against anyone. Just a little... How should I say this? I simply want to rid myself of everything connected to the world of immortals." "But could you?" "I've been trying, really. But I just can't strip it off me, no matter where I go, no matter what I do. We give meanings to good and bad, Miracle. There's no right or wrong. Like now, why aren't you killing me despite knowing my dark identity?" "Because—" "Because you know I won't hurt you." "Yeah, sort of." Maddie curled his lips into a smile. "I've lived longer than you, white dragon. You can't just define good and bad simply like you're memorizing them from dictionaries. You need to think, instead of clinging to those frozen defi

“Is that a good thing?” “Of course! However, there's one problem.” his face became solemn, “all demon vampires could be extremely powerful but becoming too powerful is their flaw too. If the darkness becomes too much for them, it starts to manipulate them and once it gets full control of their minds, they go crazy. By crazy I mean, they become the hideous side of themselves, they become darker. Eventually, someone has to kill him since he'd be a danger to society and if Ivy is mated to him...” he trailed off not being able to complete his statement. “She dies with him?”

My eyes soften. “ You are mistaken. You believe him to be a monster but he is not…He is not a monster. ” I step closer to him and grab his arm, emphasising every word. “ He killed uncountable people in the past, Violet. He never stopped to think about what he was doing. That…makes him a monster. ” Viktor smiles sadly, his eyes screaming that he thinks I have gone mad.