Fictional Law Books Novels & Stories

Sometimes, one or even both had to sleep at the office to make sure they won a case. Few came around to the library at this time of day as most have transferred to electronic research in this day and age. Yet, the law firm refused to get rid of it mainly to maintain legacy reasoning. As a result, large books of legal statutes and regulations fill the library to the brim and various treatises on the law and journal subscriptions. And it’s the perfect place for Aaliyah and Hudson.

She is smiling like she found something that just made her day. “What’s with the books?” Romy bounced onto the bed, “First, the romance book section in your library is awesome. We totally need to check it out together. Second, I got these pack law books. These are the first two of four.” I smiled. Of course, she had already gone to the library. Her weapon is her mind and sharp tongue. She uses them well, too. “Did you find something interesting?”

Vaelrion decided humans owned far too many books. He stared at the pile of law textbooks covering Lyra’s dining table while she sat cross‑legged in one of his shirts, highlighting pages like her life depended on it. “This cannot be necessary,” he said. “It is,” Lyra replied without looking up. “There are seven books about the same laws.” “That’s because professors enjoy suffering.” “That seems inefficient.” “You keep saying that like school cares about efficiency.” He remained unconvinced.

Nick already had two books in front of him. “Anything?” I asked and handed him his cup of coffee. “Nothing much,” he responded, not looking up from the book in front of him. “Go to the library and bring any books that could have something about him.” I nodded and walked out. Half an hour later there were at least fifteen books stacked up on the desk in front of Nick. I grabbed one and started reading it. Anything that seemed useful I passed on to Nick. The books were mostly about politics and law and that was Nick’s turf. He had a law degree, but he was not currently using it. Well, unless hunting down Victor counts. Then he was definitely using it.

He insists and watches as they move further away from the tea, confirming our suspicions regarding the tea. As soon as they sit, I hand them each a copy of the new law book. “As you can see, the book is much thicker than it has ever been. That is because we agreed to place the specie specific laws in all the books so the packs know their laws as well.” I sit back down and open my copy, pulling my notes from his old law book. “Many laws have changed for our pack.” “Where are the important laws about mates?” Dad asks as he flips feverishly through the book. “You will not find it.” Aiden states, and my Father looks sharply up at him. “That was an important law; why was it removed?” My Father de

The accountant's mouth worked, but no sound came out. "Do you know what that is?" I leaned down close over him. "Falsifying the accounts of a royal house. Cheating the family of the King's own brother of what is theirs, month on month, year on year, and writing your lies down in a book to do it. That is not a quarrel between merchants, accountant. That is a crime against the crown. Men have been thrown into the deepest cell of the royal dungeon and forgotten there for far less than this, and left to rot." I straightened up, the ledger heavy and damning in my hand. "Now. You are going to tell me who keeps the other book.”

I dragged my hands down my face slowly, resisting the very real urge to cry, scream, or just flip the entire table and be done with it, because I had been sitting in this damn private library since morning, digging through ancient laws, outdated contracts, and underworld codes that were written like the people who made them enjoyed confusing others for sport. “This is ridiculous,” I muttered, staring at the open book in front of me like it personally offended me. “Who writes laws like this? Half of this sounds like drunk men arguing over ownership of goats and somehow deciding it applies to people.” Asher chuckled lightly behind me, not even trying to hide it, while Ryker just shook his head

The law library had always felt like neutral ground. A place where Elena could disappear into footnotes and precedent, where her name meant nothing more than a student ID number and her future could be reduced to margins and case citations. Today, it felt like a bunker temporary shelter from the rumors snapping at her heels.

CHAPTER 134 Clara’s POV The afternoon sun hung high in the sky as I stepped out of the bookstore carrying two new books pressed against my chest. One was about corporate governance. The other was about shareholder litigation. A few weeks ago, I wouldn’t have even understood the titles. Now I was spending my free time reading them voluntarily. The realization almost made me laugh. If someone had told me six months ago that I would willingly spend hours studying business law, I would have assumed they were insane.

"That's what happens when you play with fire." Mistress. The word coiled in my gut. A raw, bitter taste. Reigna, my Reigna, a mistress? It wasn't true. But Emma’s words, laced with venom, were a mirror of my own past foolishness. I looked at the stack of law books, their spines mocking me. Contract Law, Criminal Procedure, Evidence. Reigna paid for these. All of them.