Innocence Unveiled Novels & Stories

She was guided by hands to a room behind a solid and heavy wooden door. “Apprentices are chosen at their 8th year.” She heard the bearded man say from behind the door. “This one is different.” The woman in purple insisted. “She is gifted, but she must never be revealed.” The woman spoke this last sentence so harshly that Aravia felt herself quiver from behind the door. “She is a special case, which the counsel believes that you can accommodate.” After a long moment of silence, she heard the bearded man grunt his acknowledgement.

I couldn't believe it. I sank into my chair, my mind spinning. This revelation changed everything. My world had just turned upside down, and the path ahead was more uncertain than ever. Ava moved closer, holding my hand as I struggled to comprehend. "Can't you see it, Maxwell? Jasmine is not who you think she is. She had a one-night stand and wasn’t faithful to you even when you were married." My mind flashed back to the man standing protectively beside Jasmine during my outburst. I had been too angry to fully grasp his words at the time.

Rolex. Ella looked at her pathetic condition carefully. She kept caressing and stroking her arms, which were still painful due to the burns and the cramps. Alpha Gabriel noticed this and said, “Any accused is innocent until proved guilty, and so I am going to heal Ella because she hasn’t yet been proved guilty by the evidence so far.”

In her world, there was only him. As she looked up at the man she had loved wholeheartedly for seven years, his expression of disgust and mistrust became the straw that broke the camel's back. In his eyes, she saw her own pitiful reflection. She looked like a clown. At that moment, her heart died, utterly and completely. Standing tall, she declared, "I plead not guilty. I am not guilty of this crime." The judge asked, "Can you present any new evidence to prove your innocence?"

And indeed, Ivon's illusion broke the moment he watched a woman helplessly laying on the ground, even after the first man took his time with her, she tried to stand up and run away but the next man laughed grabbing her waist and easily throwing her on the near couch unfastening his belt. The man, the same damn man he idolized, cried for years, and vowed to give Justice after Cyril took his life right in front of his eyes wasn't any victim or a saint, he actually was the culprit. Ivon couldn't hold back and tears rapidly flew from his eyes as he watched the video with blurry eyes. The camera seemed worn out, the footage wasn't clear yet was enough for him to see the faces and recognize his fa

He yanked my phone from my pocket, typed quickly, and tossed it onto the floor with a grin. “There. Your man won’t come sniffing. He thinks you’re off staying with a friend.” Roderick. My blood ran cold. They had covered their tracks, shutting off the only chance of rescue. The trap was closing. *** Sisi’s POV Elsewhere, I sat in silence, staring at the box on the table. Cardboard. Harmless to anyone else. But I knew the weight it carried. Inside lay the choice I hadn’t thought I’d ever make. A gun.

I shook my head, almost breaking into tears, "He's gonna hurt me. He has a knife —" "Open the damned door!" He repeated; his smile was gone and replaced with a monstrous scowl. I flinched, and without hesitation, I opened the door and ran to go stand behind the one who held a phone. Noah burst inside, raged and furious. "I'm gonna slice you into pieces, bitch!" But then he froze, at the sight of the men, hiding the knife behind him. Coward! ************** REED ALCATRAZ

"I was blind. I let myself be fooled. I'm the one who hurt you the most." "Apology received." My voice was calm, like cool water flowing over hot lava. "The truth proved my innocence, and it also exposed your gullibility and her malice. That might be enough for the law and the public." He snapped his gaze to me, a faint, desperate flicker of hope sparking in his eyes.

Every person has been given a different understanding. She looked down before she decided to voice out her thinking, “I can’t save the body from getting dirty like a cloth, but I can save the soul from getting dirty. This may sound funny to people, but for me, my innocence is still intact.” Rebecca remained silent. “If my body commits a crime, it will get mixed in the soil and beyond that, it can’t receive anything, but if the soul sins, it’ll burn in the fire of hell which will never end.”