Why Not Rather Be Wronged Novels & Stories

“A baby doesn’t rule, strength rules.” Cael opens his eyes. “Then, see, strength.” He lifts one hand. Wrath’s wings snap. Both. Clean breaks. He screams, falling. Rowan catches him before he hits ground. “Brother,” she says. “Yield.” Wrath looks at Cael, at his own broken wings, at Rowan holding him. “King,” he whispers. Then passes out. One down. **Thorn Three** walks out of the forest. No drama. A boy, ten, barefoot. “I’m Sorrow,” he says. “I feel everything, you hurt, I hurt worse, who wants to fight me.”

Or is Ray performing his duties as a father to his only child? What exactly is wrong there? Nothing wrong with the above, right? We are just rewriting all the wrongs here. Mr. Mazur is rewriting his wrong for not choosing his son’s happiness back then, and I am making up for keeping my child and her daddy apart for years, and that too, on the grounds of all those lies that I was fed. We are all victims of this whole injustice, and we are serving justice to the deprived souls, and those rights everything. “We need no guns.” I say this as I sip on my juice.

He handed one to me without a word, and we sat in silence. “Do you ever think about what we have done wrong?” I asked suddenly, breaking the quiet. Ethan frowned. “What do you mean?” “I mean… What if this is karma? For all the mistakes we have made, the fights, the things we have said and done?” “Reina,” he said firmly, “this isn’t punishment. This isn’t because of us.” “How can you be so sure?” “Because bad things happen, even to good people. It’s not fair, but it’s life. And right now, our job is to be here for Andrew, not to tear ourselves apart.”

I was going to take my friends to Alex's palace to seek refuge as I knew he would definitely accept us since he was seeking my forgiveness. If my words were not true then I could have thought of Damian as the first option in the first place but Damian would always be my last option. Since he never prioritized me those days, I wasn't willing to prioritize him back. Two wrongs don't make a right? Yes! Don't pay evil with evil? Yes! I was patient enough for karma to arrive even though I could have just stabbed Zara in the eye out of frustration back then. I patiently waited and now karma was here and I, Hazel Moonlight, would play on karma's side and not against it since I long awaited it.

But they will not give up their power without a fight. I close my eyes. I can picture the council table perfectly. Their faces. Their fear. Their disbelief. It felt almost like they were trying to convince themselves that I was wrong, instead of proving me wrong. You were right. I did show mercy. You thought it was enough. I open my eyes again. I thought it was the right thing. The reply comes slower this time. Right and necessary are not always the same. I breathe out and watch the air fog in front of me.

he finally informed with a dispassionate shrug, no longer bothering to hide the fact that he’d acknowledged he’d been beaten. Ana heaved a breath out noisily. “What did you expect to feel, Dev? What did you think that a piece of paper would bring you? Inner peace?” He managed another lethargic shrug. “I don’t know. Maybe a feeling that justice has been served. That I have finally righted everything. But I’ve only managed to cause more damages. I have made things worse, so much worse.” “That property papers wouldn’t have set things straight – it does not have the ability to restore the wrongdoings in the past. Revenge has never been a way to tackle problems. Look at what it did to you. It has

Am I wrong or was I right? Like an uppercut to the jaw, my mother just knocked me out. I am on the ground I raise the white flag. -Mom I…. -I'm not asking you to give me an answer immediately, I just want you to realize the absurdity of the situation in which you find yourself. Just out of spite you will marry a man who has been right with you from the beginning just to make another person suffer. Tell me how are you different from Ella? So there, it's my mother but she goes beyond the limits

Miss Sarah asked and I shooky head. No one told me why we were here,all I was just given was looks of disbelief. "You are here because you hurt your mother ,you stabbed her and other behaviors". Miss Sarah explained. "Do you think stabbing your mother was wrong?". Sarah asked. "No I don't think it was wrong,mom always got in my way". I replied boldy and mom gasped. Was my reply wrong? I thought I was told the truth ? Is lying what I should do? I just didn't know, I was too long then to comprehend what was happening.

"Who am I not to apologize to you? I'm more wrong because I didn't want to believe my mother and my family. I feel like I was wrong." "Go after him, maybe you'll be happy!" "I just don't understand why you didn't tell me before and only now? - Ana, I know I'm not a saint but you were the only one who is trying to help me because of my mistakes that prevent me from being hired and I really need work." "Girl, regardless of your situation, don't ruin other people's happiness. You don't know if one day they will do it to you, so from now on, think before ruining someone's happiness."

James smiled gently at her and comforted her, "Honey, you have been wronged, haven't you?" Elizabeth nodded lightly. "Then... since you have been wronged, shouldn't we figure out the truth and let those who have misunderstood you shut up?" Elizabeth nodded again. "They don't understand you, because they are ignorant. But we should improve your innocence. Am I right? Otherwise, they will always misunderstand you and feel that you are not good. Therefore, we have to face it. The more they curse you and even slander you, the more we have to face it with our backs straight. We should tell those people that you are not wrong and let them shut up."