Novel & Cerita Worst Generation

All it took was one wrong move, and everything crashed down. And the response he got was immediate, like his voice lashing out like a whip. "What is going to happen is..." he sneered, but he was cut short. Adrian raised his voice in a crescendo of fury. "Then be ready for generational killing, because I will hunt your generation, including you and your family," Adrian spat venom into the words. The call ended, with Zan hanging it up in a fit of rage.

Acceptance, regret, sorrow and love, nothing for me to worry about. “We left due to problems with blood witches and vampires. We were the only remaining pack in the whole country and we could not defend ourselves sufficient enough, I choose to leave for the safety of my pack, my people. I would never forgive myself if something happened to them what could have been prevented and I don’t wish for them a life where they always have to be on high alert.” He sighs, raking a hand through his hand.

Adam spread his arms, looked up, and laughed as he said, "I'm going to spread it all over the world." Adam laughed again while his friends were already grimacing. Shawn laughed sarcastically. "You want to destroy your father just for a momentary emotion?" Adam stopped laughing and looked back at Shawn with his face red with anger. "Momentary, Shawn? Momentary, you say? He has been acting like this for almost half of my life! I've been trying to be patient all this time, but what I can't tolerate is that he does lewd things while my mother is dying! If you were me, could you just be silent?" Adam asked, making Shawn speechless. "He's been in power over my mother and me way too long just becau

As I grew up, my life became more and more complicated: the stage of adolescence, my first period, mood swings, feelings for a boy, dissatisfaction with your body. I went through many things, my first love was my worst mistake, I was devastated by him, but those are things that today I don't want to remember; I made several mistakes, yes, but that's what life is about and I don't want to live my whole life with fear, because otherwise, I won't enjoy my life; I will grow old and I won't have adventurous or crazy memories, I want to enjoy my youth, but in a healthy way, of course.

"How many winters has your wolf seen?" He glances over at my face, and his intense blue eyes leave my body completely frozen in place. "My wolf turns forty in thirty-eight days." "An ancient elder wolf. Yikes." "What was the yikes for, pup?" He makes a funny face, lifting a dark brow. "Your generation of alphas is just a completely different breed," I tell him, rubbing my palms against my slacks. "My beast would argue that my generation has the most powerful leaders in the entire history of the packs," he scoffs, his chest rumbling with a low laugh. "We are the absolute greatest generation to ever rule the lands."

I opened a new message, typed his work address as stated on the card, and stared at the blank subject line. Then I typed. “I’ll take your offer, but I have conditions too.” I read the sentence once. Twice. A third time. The words looked too permanent, too much like surrender. My thumb hovered over the send arrow. The screen dimmed, then brightened again when I tapped it awake. I read the line again. And again. And again until the phone grew warm in my hand. My eyes burned. Somewhere between the fourth and fifth reread the exhaustion of the week finally caught up. The screen blurred, and my grip loosened. I fell asleep with the unsent email still open, the phone resting against my palm, and D

Everyone said Alvin Danford and I balanced each other out. We were meant to be. I'd always been lucky. I'd win free meals, score a phone in a drink promotion, or enter a drawing at the company holiday party and walk away with a four-figure cash prize. Alvin was the opposite. Bad luck followed him everywhere. His e-bike got stolen while he was making deliveries. Just when he'd saved some money, a family emergency hit. He finally landed a steady job, then got slammed with an unexpected expense. Every prize I brought home went toward one of his emergencies. I never minded. I believed we balanced each other out. My good luck made up for his bad luck. Then, five years into our relation

Some packs have spoken out against what we are trying to do, but they can’t do anything against the other packs wanting change or me. Within our pack, we have an overwhelmingly positive response from the younger generation. Of course, the older generation isn’t happy, and they are secretly blaming Wren. I say secretly because they think that their whispers wouldn’t get back to me. I haven’t done anything because I expected some to be pissy about the changes we want to make. I can’t come at them with claws and teeth gnashing at them, especially because they haven’t done anything against Wren or me.

I yelled. “Enough! Where did you get such ridiculous information? You did not even bother to do your due diligence. You just waltzed in here to make debasing accusations. Don’t forget your place. Be warned! I am still the eldest and I demand that you respect me,” Kay roared.

"This generation is too naive for their own good. If you're not healthy, how are you going to carry on the bloodline of his family?" "I knew this was what he meant when I first read his profile! People from the same generation as my mom said that women who are on the thicker side are better for childbearing. Miss, get yourself the next available plane ticket and get the hell out of there!" "I could smell his stinky-ass scheme all the way from another country." "We're already living in the 21st century, so why are there still people with such undeveloped brains? Women are not products, yet men are out here picking the 'juiciest' ones. It's not like this man is that great himself.