Bargain Books For Inmates Novels & Stories

"Such a pretty face… It would be a pity if it got damaged." "Don't touch me." Jade swatted away the woman's hand, feeling a shiver down her spine. When inmates were locked up for a long time without their needs being met, they would turn to their fellow inmates of the same sex. Such things happened often in prison, and the guards turned a blind eye. It couldn't be stopped.

Lucianne was too drained to protest so she simply closed her eyes and inhaled his scent, concentrating on his heartbeat. Round three: environmental support Weaver agreed with Iridessa’s suggestion that public housing should prioritize ex-inmates instead of excluding their eligibility just because of their criminal record. The government should subsidize the first two months of rent, and provide a small congratulatory payment if the ex-inmates eventually manage to move out. The earlier they move out, the higher the reward.

The coarse fabric of my neon-orange jumpsuit chafed against my neck with every movement, a constant reminder of the privilege I had so easily discarded. My fingers were covered in raw, stinging blisters that never had the chance to heal. For twenty-six years, my hands had held nothing heavier than a crystal glass of premium scotch or the leather steering wheel of an imported sports car. Today, my reality consisted of a plastic bucket and a twelve-hour shift moving heavy linen bundles for the state infrastructure network. "Hey, Hartley! Look at the central monitor above the guard tier!" an inmate named Miller shouted from the folding racks, letting out a low, appreciative whistle. "Your old m

It's against the State precinct for inmates to smoke or involve themselves in drugs. But these inmates right here are abusing the law and it's not right. "Put off the cigarettes and throw the drugs away. You're violating the law of this precinct" They looked at her weirdly and then the chubby woman burst out in laughter and the others laughed too. "Doesn't it sound insane coming from a criminal, who violated the country's law by trying to murder someone? C'mon , we all know you tried to murder Oscar Williams ex girlfriend. What a low life bítçh trying to wrap herself up with a prominent billionaire. Nemesis caught up with you and you're stuck in here because you're not the same class with hi

He knew his prison didn't have five star facilities that Ezra could feel comfortable living in. "Be patient. Everyone here doesn't know that we've been working together all this time, so I have to treat you like any other criminal. I have given you a special cell after all. You are not placed with other inmates.” “Still it sickens me. Things went awry in prison. The cage in front of me contained four perverts and one loser. I'm sick of watching them rape this loser every night." “Ah yes, Berry Woods and his three gank are quite famous around here. But that's a law of nature, you know. Those who are stronger bully those who are weaker.”

"Back then, 10 thousand felt like an insurmountable chasm. Now it seems it was the ticket that allowed me to be reborn." "Cameron was sentenced," James said as he handed me a document. "15 years behind bars. He behaved very badly—word was that he went insane, shouting every day that he was the CEO and ordering people to grind coffee for him." I took the verdict, didn't even glance at it, and threw it straight into the bin. "People who are irrelevant don't need to be mentioned." "I want to build a hospital," I said as I looked into the distance. "One where poor people can afford treatment and don't have to beg others just to pay for a stent."

~SHARON “Good! A pathetic soul like you should just do as they’re told.” He spat, and the second he let go, I fell to the floor, gasping for air. He turned to leave, and that’s when I blurted it out. “I can’t do this anymore. I want out. Give me what you owe me, and you’ll never see me again.” He stopped and turned to look at me, a nasty smile on his face. “I owe you sweet nothing, so leaving me means you’ll be on the streets.” He said and walked out the door.

“I refuse to sell my daughter to a –a-an egomaniac” “You’re not selling me, it’ll be just a year. The restaurant is safe, Arroyo…we won’t ever have to pay rent!” I glanced at my brother for support. “They’d be enough money for dad’s meds, enough for Miles to go to college.” And me…I could actually do something else with my life. Ethan might have been the devil, but the benefits he was promising was worth making this bargain. Mom shook her head. “I can’t approve of this, your father will never approve of it.” “Then we won’t tell him.” Miles added grimly.

“And I realized that a lot of those prisoners shouldn't even be there.” His eyes darkened slightly. “You went through the files?” “Yes.” I held his gaze. “And I plan to release the less guilty ones. The ones who were imprisoned without real cause. The ones who were imprisoned just because they lost their wolves, like me. And we'll compensate them properly.” He frowned faintly. “And the mines?” “The mines will still work,” I said. “We’ll just introduce paid job opportunities for the miners who are still interested in working in the mines. If people want to work there, let them work there because they choose to, not because they are locked up and forced to.”

Years of hardwork and perseverance thrown away with just a statement while I could only stare in resignation. "With all that has been said and proven" the judge raised the mighty gavel, "I hereby sentence Miss Sienna Brooks to 7 weeks imprisonment with 6 months of commuity services. Every of her property repossessed by the government and she is no longer to appear on public screen again." The members of the court rose up in procession the moment the judge slammed the gavel. I thought I was still dreaming but before I could snap out of this dazing trance,I got flanked by two policemen who led me away.