Authors Who Are Lawyers Novels & Stories

the legal system, or the abuse of power," I wound down. There was a knock on the open door. Holy Shit! It was Nicole Lawless, Attorney at God. "Who are you?" Brock spun on the newcomer. "Hey Nicole," I yawned. "Hey Cáel," she answered. To the rest, "I'm Nicole Lawless with [the Legion of Undead Litigators] and I'm taking over Mr. Nyilas' case." "Wait!" I raised my hand. "I need to know something first." There was a pause. "Nicole, are you wearing underwear?" "Sweet God, you are exhausted," Nicole compassionately noted. "No, I'm not." Underwear.

The conference hotel was the kind that indicated the event took itself seriously — the registration full, the program dense, the specific energy of three hundred people who had come because they cared about something. They presented in the afternoon session. Zara built the argument. Grace built the chain. They moved through it in the rhythm they had developed — not performing synchronization, simply knowing each other's methods well enough to move without choreography. At the end, before questions, Grace said something she had not told Zara was in the presentation. She said: "The attorneys whose names appear in this section built these outcomes in rooms neither my partner nor I have entered,

“You are a new graduate who doesn’t handle legal matters. Parker Publishing has a team of lawyers that could almost rival Fox Ink’s lawyers.” When she put it that way, Lily had a point. I didn’t know much about legal matters. I just noticed a few issues. It wasn’t precisely Dominic’s fault, but it was clear that someone was not doing their job correctly. It almost made me wonder if we didn’t have a mole in the company.

Nathan nodded back, his gaze flickering toward the boardroom doors. Blake is Nathan’s lawyer and one of the sharpest legal minds in the business world. Highly intelligent, strategic, and meticulous, he has been a key asset to Nathan, helping him navigate complex corporate legal battles and high-stakes negotiations. With a background in corporate law and mergers, Blake is not just a lawyer—he’s a tactician who anticipates moves before they happen, always staying three steps ahead of his opponents.

I’m sorry, Rory. I wiped away a tear, waiting for my name to be called to meet with Jonathan Baker, Esquire. The online reviews were glowing, and he came highly recommended, but anyone with the title ‘esquire’ could not be trusted. Was I being judgmental? Yes, but I’ve been burned so many times by these so-called lawyers that I should be laid up in a burn unit. They’re shady con artists, weirdos, and bastards. I doubt my opinion will change.

"If it's your fetish to give nicknames with animal names, then so be it.” "And what would be your fetish, lawyer? "I replied, not wanting to sound rude, but already being. Joana, unshakable and fun, just shrugged. "If you want to talk about it, then we'll go. I'm here to listen to you, anyway. I just don't think my answer is totally to your liking.” I was slightly impressed and interested. Most lawyers liked to listen to their own voice so much that they didn't leave any gap for a more personal conversation. That was the work of the therapists, I knew.

Let's see who's the one that's going to be in prison before the law. Then, Mandy clapped her hand, and dozens of men and women in crisp suits walked out of the crowd. They were all lawyers from the large law firms in Wolsing. All of them were very experienced in court. Even if Sky Corporation were in the wrong, they could find a way to win the case. Not to mention that Sky Corporation was the one in the right. "Of course, you can scheme against our company. You can find those from the other side to cause us hassle or ask someone from the government to pester us daily," said Yvonne coldly.

“Dianna just moved to New York two months ago. She’s a lawyer now, handling big cases. Brilliant, determined. You’d admire her in a courtroom, Romano.” I wanted to kick her under the glittering crystal table. Instead, I tightened my grip on the glass in my hand until my fingers trembled. The word lawyer was a razor blade dangling in the air. Zade Romano chuckled. Not joyful. “The world needs more lawyers who aren’t afraid to stand up to monsters.” My breath caught. Miranda Romano tilted her head. “And which firm do you work for?”

“Clay? Why are you asking about another man when I am right here?” I blanch, “No, no, no, it is not that, I just thought, since you and Joanne work there, maybe he did too.” He lets out a little laugh, “I know, I was just messing with you baby girl, Clay is not like us, he is a lawyer, an attorney of law as he says.” A lawyer? There weren’t talking about any films, they were actually talking about murder?!

“Wassup Attorney” “Daniel.” I acknowledged, we worked for the same Good-will law firm but i barely got to see him.. and other lawyers. That was mostly my fault, i didn't have time to stay at the office. Thankfully i had a good secretary who does the annoying work for me. She also chooses most of my potential cases for me. “Congratulations on winning yesterday's case. I salute you.” “Why are you using a real gun here?” I said, not that it really concerned me but the gunshot would get the attention of the police and other things and i just couldn't deal with anything serious right now.