Innocent Novels & Stories

Innocent was surprised at the question and furrowed his brow. “Yes, of course,” he answered boldly. “I see. I never knew that you applied.” “I thought that was your reason for giving me the information,” Innocent made clear to him at once. He laughed softly and accepted, “Oh! I did not know that you saw it that way.” They walked back to their office afterward and Innocent forgot about the test. Two days later, the results were released, and Innocent scored ninety-two percent while he scored eighty-six percent which led to the fifth position.

I yelled , making sure bits of saliva were thrown on her flawless madeup face. "You are supposed to judge the case with the law and your conscience. You don't even want to reason with the fact that he's not innocent. How can you tell me to write a sentencing in view of innocence for a man that not only once or twice broken the law and got away with it?" Eniola retorted, flaring her arms in the air.

There was a clear smugness in her eyes as she watched him. Oddly enough, she didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of guilt after having someone killed. Then again, as she had said, that road was remote. There were no witnesses or cameras to prove her crime. "Thank—" Just as Caroline was about to speak, Jerome's phone rang. "Hello. Who's on the line?" "Are you a relative of Monica Newman? Please come to the police station to identify the body."

"I lost my childhood, my innocence, any chance at being normal, My father made sure of that," "Then you should understand why I am doing this, You should understand what it means to want someone to pay," "I do, but my son is innocent, Veronica is innocent, They did not hurt you," "Neither did I hurt anyone, but I paid the price anyway, That is how the world works, Four, The innocent suffer for the guilty,"

Looking at the sweet little girl in front of me, I couldn't fathom how Yvonne had the heart to hurt such innocent children. Annie's father, worried about his daughter's reclusive nature and that she might be bullied at school, had pinned a small camera to her chest. That camera was my one lifeline—the proof of my innocence. I sent the footage from the day before into the parents' group chat and tagged everyone. It was the first time I had seen the video myself. The timestamp showed 2:05 p.m.—the exact moment I had sent Yvonne to fetch Ethan's parents.

Liza felt scrutinised as Gina circled her rising her arms watching her Gina said ' what a tint petite thing, you look innocent , are you up for this , we make fantasies of all types including the depraved come true" Liza stood there, her gaze piercing into Gina's soul, her determination radiating from her every pore. She held her head high, for she knew that this was the very essence of survival. It was the difference between her little boy having a safe haven and a warm meal, or facing the harsh realities of a merciless world. Gina, taken aback by the sheer tenacity in the young woman's eyes, was momentarily stunned.

He pleaded with me, tears glistened in his eyes. So innocent? No one was ever innocent, and no one was innocent enough to die for their mistake. “You are going too far Philip, I thought that you of all people would understand that killing an innocent person is wrong. But in this case, she is not, People testified against her” I was growing impatient as time passed by.

I knew I was innocent, and I was determined to prove it. As the questioning continued, I repeated my denial, over and over again. I didn't do anything wrong. I'm innocent. I didn't steal anything. But no matter how many times I said it, the prosecutor just kept pushing, kept trying to trip me up and catch me in a lie. And I knew that if I slipped up, even once, I would be doomed. So I kept my cool, kept my wits about me, and kept repeating my denial. I didn't do anything wrong. I'm innocent. I didn't steal anything.

Felix muttered under his breath. “Dad, I know Alfredo did not do anything wrong, he was just a Vitim of circumstances ," Anita said, Felix heaved a heavy sigh. "I'm sorry, my precious daughter, but we can't just let it slide. He's a murderer. He needs to pay for his crimes." Felix said, "But he didn't do it, dad. I know he's innocent." Anita said, Felix furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you mean he didn't do it? The evidence is stacked against him. He's been arrested and he needs to confess to the police so that they can be lenient with him " Felix said,

“Innocent? So that also makes you innocent? Oh! Fuck your innocence! ” “Ryo, without evidence, my son is innocent.” Dini pulled Sachin into a hug, wiping the blood with his arms, twisting the facts into lies. “Well, cheers to your definition of fucking innocence.” Without giving them a chance to react, he gave Sachin a twin slap. “Ryo!!!” Dini screamed, only to get kicked on the shoulder, and before he could sit to protect his son, he was kicked again, flat on the floor, where he belonged.