Injustice Fanfiction Novels & Stories

While loving Amber was an emotion he had had since he saw her for the first time at Harper's graduation party. He hates when Amber makes him have to choose between work and love. He wanted her to understand his position now. He is faced with an injustice that can affect the lives of many people. Jim who is innocent, will bear the blame of others who are still roaming freely out there. Plus he couldn't guarantee whether the person who killed Alma would only kill Alma. That person would probably commit another murder after he managed to kill Alma without arousing suspicion.

And now that I managed to love again, it had to be Myron Wilson—a man with ulterior motives. Justicia gave me a glass of water so I could calm myself. “You know you can talk to me, ma’am.” she held my hands in hers. "Justicia. I see you more than a help, so quit the formalities.” She smiled warmly, “Then you have to tell me what happened.” I told her everything. “If he wouldn't have me, why won't he let me be with Christopher? He tried to blame him for the injuries he sustained and I know he's only trying to make me see Christopher as a bad person.”

"Alpha, you can't rely on your feelings, and you definitely shouldn't let your emotions rule you. All the evidence shows Joanna deliberately killed Thomas. The judges won't care about your feelings, and the Alliance guards won't bend the law for your emotions." Alexander slid to the floor, squeezing his eyes shut in despair. "Enough! I don't want to hear another word!" Marcus shook his head. "Whose brilliant idea was it to forge the letter of understanding? You're a smart man, Alpha. I'll leave it at that. I trust you'll come to your senses. Out of everyone involved, the Luna is the only one who's truly innocent. "As for Joanna? I never believed she was innocent. The love you claim to have s

“Is that so?.” Justice nodded, “Yep. She didn’t agree to it though. Plus I also tried convincing her to leave Maximof, you mafia and your arranged marriage. I wouldn’t be shocked if you marry her right after his death.” Vincent feigned nonchalance. He was good at keeping a blank expression on his face, “Anything else I need to know?” “Tell her to hit me up.” Justice answered, “My condolences but your brother is basically out of the picture now. I want her back.”

"There's no way this is going to work." "Have some hope," Justice said. "Yeah," JumpStart added. "Besides, it's way too late to be saying anything. Brace yourself." Placing all the cables against the hardened slime, JumpStart pulled out his stun baton. As he prepared to power the cables, I look at Justice. I noticed her beautiful eyes behind her black mask. I noticed her short, wavy blond hair. I notice her pink lips. Lending forward, I kiss Ms. Justice, just as JumpStart powered up the cables, and altogether, they blew up the slime.

' 'Forgive me if this is out of line, but that was incredibly sexy,' Chris says in a low voice, and I am fully aware of my cheeks turning into tomatoes. 'That wasn’t out of line,' I say shyly. Chris bends down and kisses my cheek, 'Still so cute.' I take a breath and pull my spirit back and slowly walk over to Jianyu. “I’m sorry about that, but Amelia is right. Please don’t do this,” I beg him. “How can you not want justice? After what he did to you; did to your mother and mine. He deserves to pay,” Jianyu says forcefully, but I can see the pain in his eyes.

Everything I believed in crumbled in that moment, and my heart felt hollow. It was all over... Jack hated Cindy because of me, and she never got his love. Even though she had died, I could not make things right for her. She was mature despite her young age. I could not believe her own father had hurt her so badly, even defending the person who had wronged her. I felt so powerless and wished I could just disappear, but I could not even stand up anymore. When I woke up, the only thing on my phone was an apology from the lawyer.

I look across the room and inhale deeply. "My first order of business..." The room stills, anticipating my words. "is justice for Jasmine Moonbane." Shock spreads immediately. Several people exchange confused looks. But it is George's expression I'm more interested in. His face suddenly turns pale and that excites me. I continue. "My niece was murdered by her fated mate…. George Reynolds." There is a moment of silence. "That's a lie!" His voice cracks through the hall. "You were the one convicted!" Fool! He doesn't know I came prepared. I look toward one of the guards who immediately nods and hurries away.

If there was any justice in the world, what was about to happen to me was the greatest injustice. I didn’t want to die! “PLEASE!” “Shut up, bitch!” The stinky one screeched, his accent as heavy as the smell of smoke on his breath. They dragged me out of the ruin like I was nothing. Strung me up between them like the catch of the day, cuffing me until my blood supply to my hands was cut off. My legs were duck taped together until every movement rubbed my skin raw. I continued to scream until my throat was dry, keeping the hope in my heart that whoever the shadow I’d seen was, he would return and do the right thing.

Edwina It had been two weeks since Justice confessed his feelings for me, and I still couldn’t wrap my head around it. Justice. The same guy who used to mock me, who once said I wasn’t his type because I looked too much like a boy—he liked me. Not just liked, but liked me very, very much. Every time I thought about it, my brain felt like it was short-circuiting. This was Justice we were talking about—the guy who looked like God had carved him from pure perfection.