Injustice Novels & Stories

“You think she’d want you throwing your life away for revenge against a guy like Bradley who is mentally unstable.” “This wouldn't be revenge.* “Then what is it?” I didn't answer because the truth was that it was. My chest didn't sound much better admitting it. “It would be justice.” Lucas sighed, his palm slapped across his forehead painfully. “Thats what the court is supposed to decide.” “And what if the court fails because they believe his nonsense.” Lucas looked at me directly. “Then we keep fighting through the system. You shouldn't do anything reckless.” I shook my head slowly. “Bradley stood there smiling while Mia bled on the floor, he doesn't deserve a slow justice.”

I nodded "That night, I was in Abuja while your mother was here in Lagos for an outing when we received a call from the school authority that you had an accident and you were admitted in a hospital, I called your mother instantly to discharge you from there and bring you to our family hospital in Abuja. On your way here, the doctor that followed you from Lagos mistakenly announced that you were dead. Which was true, the news went rampant and before I could do anything, your mother called back that you regained consciousness. We had to take care of you at home and then transfer you to Canada for your tertiary education" He suddenly held my hand as he looked into my eyes. "This one that I'm ab

Everything. I sigh and look at my neighborhood. " I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I didn't want to hurt you." Chase says. An underground fighter. With the sponsors of these big fights being criminals, Billionaire dirt bags and even traffickers. Getting involved with my client won't only make me lose my license as an agent, I may never get a job again for involving myself with someone like Chase. He's not only my client, he's an underground fighter and that's illegal considering the harm, crime, and drugs involved. I'm screwed. I just need to talk to Tanner and maybe Roxie.

' 'Truth behind Marie Adler's Death. The hashtags would be much worse. #JusticeforJade, #JusticeforMarie, #endrape, blah blah blah. She and her mother would become a topic for discussion. Not to mention the sympathetic stares and pity parties everywhere she went. Those hypocrites in school would try to get closer to her, acting nice to rid themselves of their guilt from spreading rumors about her. All her teachers would turn to self-appointed counselors, trying to 'help her heal' and would give her good grades to help her pass.

She looks like nervous and Cindy asks her if she's alright, The girl biting her nails while walking around the corner, When she saw Cindy she runs quickly to get out of sight by Cindy, Cindy doubted what's her problem, she ignored it remembered that it was her bullies, Geneva's mom came back at Cindy, told her that she already filed a case against the incident, They will contact Cindy for further notice, Cindy said thank you to Geneva's mom for her kindness and wasting of time, When they walking out through station, Cindy noticed the same car who was in her mom's accident, The car who parked outside of station, Cindy moved fast around the car to check if it is the car same with the incident,

"Great. So you care about her this much and you got yourself involved in such an unforgivable case in this country? Let me feed your ears with this important message, I have eyes and ears everywhere as far as this country is concerned. Call it spies, investigators, researchers, my workers, my men, assassinators, whichever word works best for you. They are all scattered around this country and they are always willing to serve me, they are too loyal as well. So with just a snap of my finger, your mother will be gone. You see, that's the reason why you should be honest with me, this is not actually a bad organization as you choose to think. Our only sin is taking the law into our hands to fight

But I don’t want to give him the satisfaction of hearing me admitting that he is right. “My background is literally none of your business!” “I am sorry, Miss Irwin. I don’t mean to probe into your personal life, or pull off any ‘where are you originally from’ bullshit. I just want to prove my point: there is no such thing as justice in this world. You can be a hell of an amazing person, but look at what cards life has dealt you. Cold-hearted parents? Broke adopted family? And look at me! With all the shit I have done, it doesn’t stop me born with a sliver spoon up my arse.”

– she felt a surge of triumph and vindication wash over her, knowing that she had helped to right a grave injustice and set an innocent man free. But even as she celebrated Marcus's victory, Amari knew that her work was far from over. There were countless others out there who still languished behind bars, their voices unheard and their rights trampled underfoot. And as long as there was injustice in the world, she would continue to fight for those who had been wronged, one case at a time. As Amari's reputation as a formidable criminal lawyer grew, so too did the complexity of the cases that came across her desk. From high-profil

My gaze was filled with determination and a desire for justice. Seeing my husband lying there, semi-conscious in the ICU, ignited a fierce desire for vengeance within me. That old Barrister Maxwell must be brought down, even if it’s the last thing I do on this earth. Evil people who hide behind the guise of philanthropy cannot escape their crimes. This is not just a fight for Ivy and Adrian; it’s a battle for all of us.

“I’m pretty sure we have that kind of money.” “I know you’re angry.” Ajax turned to look at him, his dark eyes just as intense as they always had been. Save for the circles of exhaustion around his eyes. “I am too. But you can’t right a wrong with another wrong. It’s not how it works. We have to do this the right way. Hiring a criminal might sound like something he deserves, but let’s not be selfish when it comes to justice. Everyone deserves it the same. Especially his victims. I think they deserve it more than either of us does.”