Human-nature Stories

Things happen and people change. But can we all forgive and forget? Melinda Newton lived a pretty good life. She was exceptionally good at school, had a great heart, and best of all met her one true love early on. However, her true love might not as true as she thought when she finds out she's pregnant. What happens when a secret that Melinda hid so well finally comes out? She quickly realizes how hard it is to share your love with the rest of the world, especially when he's Michael Jackson. What happens when Melinda finally realizes how opaque his world really is? Can all the mistakes made be reversed?

What if the greatest form of power was not the ability to control others but the ability to become almost impossible to control? OPHIDIOMANCER is an exploration of human behaviour, hidden motives, influence, conflict, perception, trust, fear, ambition, and the psychology of power. Beneath every conversation lies an incentive. Beneath every alliance, a calculation. Beneath every certainty, a blind spot. To understand the serpent is not to become the serpent. It is to recognize the coil before it tightens. This is not a manual for controlling people. It is an examination of how control operates and how one might develop the clarity, composure, and strategic awareness to remain sovereign over oneself. The hand that controls everything eventually becomes controlled by what it cannot let go of.

One person. Ten different eyes. Ten members of a family gather around a table for the final words of the man they all loved, respected, and looked up to-their grandfather, who is no longer there to answer them. They aren't there for his money. They aren't there for his possessions. They only want to know one thing: What were they to him? They came with questions about the man they thought they knew. But by the time his words are finished, they may find themselves questioning something else entirely. Themselves.

A prequel to The Book of Abbadon and the second novel in the franchise, The Book of Gareth follows a man-turned-android who has sacrificed everything including his own humanity to a corrupt organization for revenge. Pursuing the killer of his sister in Voldoor, a cyberpunk city that's absent of morality, Gareth must solve the mystery of who's responsible for her death while simultaneously taking orders and jobs from his corporate overlords as their personal killing machine; eliminating threats to their company and taking on difficult tasks that are too dangerous for any normal man. Gareth will begin to explore the worst aspects of human nature as he seeks his vengeance in a despicable and vile metropolis that only rewards greed and self-centered desires, devoid of empathy and disregardful of the lives of people who rank lower on the social and economic hierarchy. Anybody who stands between Gareth and the person who took his sister from him will be slaughtered like an animal on the mission to find her killer, that is, until an arbiter of accountability appears in the city; making Voldoor's corporate overlords pay for their sins and terrorizing them with the fear of being held responsible for their heinous actions... They will want Gareth to protect them, and at that point, Gareth must obey.

The world is a complicated place. Not only humans but several livings have been living in this multiverse for years, building love, trust and most importantly collarboration to keep the peace. But this peace didn't last long. The ruler of the world has fallen and so has the wall of solidarity. The story follows the protagonist, a girl named Flora Gray, who firstly seems to be a normal girl in a normal life. After moving into a new city after her grandma's death, she digs into her grandma's story that goes back to the rulers of the world. Are humans the only existence? No! Let's follow Flora on her journey to becoming something that once held the world together! In her journey, she meets several new friends like elves, vampires and even werwolves! Is she just a normal girl now or is there more behind her ancestors?? Let's find it out and welcome to a love beyond the mortal realms, a story about a seemingly normal human girl and her destined lover... Follow her into a journey where she falls inlove with someone outside the human world! That's right! Maybe..that someone will help her fix the world. This story is originally made up by me and all the characters also are mine!

A stubborn old man. A routine he refuses to break. A memory that refuses to stay. The Grumpy Man is a quiet psychological short story about loneliness, denial, and the things we struggle to leave behind.

A Collection of Poems based on Life and Human Nature

Ethan has one simple plan: spend the entire day with the woman he loves. From breakfast at their favorite café to arcade games, street food, movies, and watching the sunset together, Ethan and Mia enjoy an ordinary day as a couple. They laugh, tease each other, revisit old memories, and make new ones. But throughout the day, Ethan notices something strange. People keep staring at him.

The world is not a courtroom of justice; it is a chessboard of influence. From the moment we are born, we are thrust into a complex web of power dynamics, social hierarchies, and strategic maneuvers. Most people walk through this web blindfolded, believing that hard work, innate goodness, and sheer luck are the only variables that determine success. They are wrong. THE ARCHITECTURE OF INFLUENCE is not designed to comfort you; it is designed to arm you. Author Naitik Saxena dismantles preconceived notions of morality and fairness to reveal a far more calculated and unsentimental reality: power is engineered piece by piece. Whether you are scaling a digital newsletter into an empire, maneuvering through high-stakes brand negotiations, or cultivating an impenetrable personal mystique, enduring influence requires supreme situational awareness and strategic execution. History is a graveyard of brilliant individuals who possessed ambition but misunderstood leverage. By internalizing the historical lessons and psychological mechanics laid out across 52 chapters, you will learn to read the hidden currents of any room and outmaneuver opponents who rely purely on emotion. Inside this manual, you will master: - The Principle of the Void: Learn the art of absence to bypass analytical defenses and appeal directly to the primal drivers of human nature. - The Currency of Restraint: Wield silence as a weapon to drain your adversaries' emotional endurance and outlast their defenses. - The Architecture of Dependency: Make yourself indispensable by intentionally manufacturing cognitive friction and restricting the supply of your presence. - The Leverage of Flaws: Transform your perceived weaknesses into an unpredictable variable and a potent form of structural leverage. The architecture of influence requires immense emotional discipline and a willingness to see the world exactly as it is, rather than how you wish it to be. The board is set. It is time to learn how to play.

We grow up being told what is right, what is wrong, what success looks like, what we should want, and how we are supposed to live. But how often do we stop and ask why? Things We Never Question is a collection of essays about the ordinary things we often accept without thinking twice. From competition and academic pressure to success, failure, expectations, relationships, and the lessons we learn as we grow, these essays take familiar ideas and look at them from a different perspective. There are no perfect answers here. Only questions, observations, experiences, and lessons. Because sometimes, we need to question what we were taught. Sometimes, we need to look at something we have always believed and ask, "Is it really?" Because maybe the things we never question are the things we understand the least.

What is power? Is it the crown upon a king's head? The strength within a warrior's hand? The wealth within a noble's treasury? Or is true power something far more dangerous? The Art of Power is a philosophical poem about power, manipulation, human nature, , intelligence, and the unseen games people play. Not everyone who appears powerful truly holds power. Some watch. Some wait. Some manipulate. And some understand the game before everyone else even realizes that a game exists. In a world where people kneel before crowns and mistake authority for strength, one truth remains: Power is not simply something you possess. Power is an art. And not everyone is an artist. - Angela Balolot

A collection of short poems ive written. These are intended to help me understand not just myself but human nature. Most are psychological,or philosophical but i dont have just one way of writing. warning!!!! i do not subscribe to punctuation >;( some poems might be disturbing so ill add a trigger warning before hand but do proceed with caution!

Humanity.

Some journeys begin with a destination. Others begin with a feeling. And then there are journeys that begin with a voice only the heart can hear. A vast ocean stands between you and the shore you dream of reaching. You enter it carrying faith, hope, illusion, and the warmth of those you believed would never leave. But oceans have a way of revealing what shores conceal. One by one, the companions disappear. The boat begins to break. The strength begins to fade. And eventually, there is nothing left to hold on to- except the will to keep moving. This is not merely a story about losing people. It is about losing the versions of yourself you once thought you needed to survive. It is about Mohabbat / Love-the kind that makes you cross an ocean for someone. And Ishq-the kind that makes you cross it until there is no one left to reach... not even yourself. Because perhaps the greatest love story is not the one where you find someone at the end. Perhaps it is the one where, after losing everything, you finally find what was left of you.

What if the greatest mystery in the universe is not the universe itself-but you? For thousands of years, Indian philosophers have asked questions that modern humanity still struggles to answer: Who am I? Why do I suffer? What is freedom? What is consciousness? What makes life meaningful? And what remains when everything I call "me" disappears? This is not a book that asks you to blindly believe. It is an invitation to question. Drawing inspiration from the Upanishads, Bhagavad Gita, Buddhism, Jain philosophy, Vedanta, and other streams of Indian thought, this journey explores the self, desire, karma, consciousness, suffering, identity, freedom, and the strange relationship between human beings and reality. But there is one central idea: Perhaps the deepest philosophical journey is not discovering the world-it is discovering the one who is experiencing it. You may agree. You may disagree. You may even find yourself questioning beliefs you have carried your entire life. And that is exactly where the journey begins. Enter with an open mind. Leave with deeper questions.

Literally the thoughts in my mind that I can't share to anyone. You guys don't have to read it because I think it's shitty. I just need some sort of platform to make me feel like I'm being heard. That's honestly all I ask, be heard, because these are things I can not tell anyone.

Ten stories. Ten questions. Ten chances to follow your compass. 🧭 Moral Compass is a collection of modern fables and fairy tales about right and wrong - and everything that exists in between. There are no answers waiting for you at the end. No one will tell you what to believe, what to choose, or which way your compass should point. These stories only ask you to stop for a moment, question what you know, and listen to what feels true. Because sometimes the most important question isn't "What is right?" It's "Why do I believe it is?" What is the moral of the story? Where does your compass point? 🧭 *AI translation

15 men and 15 women were kidnapped and left on a remote island, where no law exists. If they survive on the island for 11 months, they win $1 million. This is the story where true human nature is revealed. Welcome to Paradise.

Trailer:- There was a little shuffling and whispering before one of the man said "let's go". I heard some footsteps out the room and then the door closed. I sighed thanking god and started coming out the curtain. But then I heard a chair scratching against the floor which made me stand dead in the tracks. I thought everyone went out. "Now"said a husky voice from that part of the curtain. "Would the kitten like to come out on its own or does it need a hand in help" God I take back my thank you. A/N: I'm not at all a writer..this is just me trying to do something productive before college begins.