Invincible Karma Police Novels & Stories

I was willing to do everything in my power to help anyone in need—but Lydia was an exception. I slapped her across the face and spat, "Do you think the person you killed would forgive you?" After a brief pause, I went on, "You have a blatant disregard for human life, Lydia. You only care about yourself. Accepting you as a mentee is the biggest mistake I had ever made. "Everyone else is right. Someone like you deserves to go to hell. I will never give you another chance ever again!" Lydia tried to speak again, but her hands were restrained by the police. She had committed a serious crime and deserved to be punished. Those who showed no regard for human life didn't deserve forgiveness.

Now the policemen are known as the Vanguard agencies, they are simply known by "VPF, which simply means Vanguard Police Force. Their customs are designed with white and blue, it is usually white and then designed with blue color. So the police waited for some seconds for anyone to show up, but nobody showed up. The commander then made a sign that one of them should try open the door and observe inside while the others wait outside. One of the VPF's started making a slow move closed to the entrance and was about to open the door. CRACK! the door breaks down into pieces as Kamdiri zoomed out in a slow motion, appearing in a werewolf form.

To the general public, we’re the police, so we’re not exactly respected. What’s left of the real police get more respect rescuing old ladies and giving out traffic tickets. We have a few rules. Being able to kill whatever is in our paths has been essential. They only call the A.S.S. in when there is something that needs to be killed. In a town full of monsters, we have to have no conscience. “She isn’t human," I say as Camille gets into the passenger side of the black police car. “Her file said human," She retorts, taking off her backpack. The ends of her long brown hair fall across the back of her black sweater. I hate the way she only believes what’s in front of her face.

Or should I call for someone else, considering it looks like he's already got a predisposed liking to the perp. Ransom's face flashes with an anger I've never seen, and preferably don't ever want to see again. "First of all, he's not a perp. His name's Devante. He's my brother's partner - he's a first responder just like us, and he's a fuckin' human being. I've known him since he moved here, and I've never even seen him speed. I know y'all were outfitted with the same dash cams as us. So I want you to show me. Run it back and show me where he made those traffic violations." He stands, feet spread apart.

Karisa ran to the officer, “My husband isn’t like that, Inaya is lying through her teeth, she…. She isn’t mentally stable.” “That’s not my business, I will take him to court then you should say whatever you have to say,” The officer said to Karisa, “Now leave my way.” I ran to stand in front of Beckham shielding him from the officer, “Please listen to me, someone must be playing a prank call on you….. look…. Look at my skin, do I look like I was hit?” I showed him the visible skin. “I’m Inaya Valentino, do you think someone can hit me? Why aren’t you listening?” I questioned the officer, “Someone filed that complaint but it wasn’t me!”

I’ll mаkе ѕurе nо one саn tоuсh me оr hurt me. The рrоmіѕе flаѕhеѕ thrоugh mу mind as I lose соnѕсіоuѕnеѕѕ. I’m not a hооkеr! I’m Cаrrіе Jаmеѕ and I’m раrt of an undеrсоvеr роlісе ѕtіng.

"What's the problem, Shelly?" Shelly gnawed at her bottom lip thinking about how she'd ran out of her father's office scared shitless of the truth staring right at her in her face. She needed to speak to someone and right now it seemed like it was going to be him. "Do you believe in alternate universe?" Chase regarded her carefully before pulling out a chair and sat down. "I believe nothing is impossible." Shelly smiled at his cryptic reply. "Then you most certainly believe in the law of karma also."

Several police officers stepped over, and the shouting ceased instantly. Jake stood frozen, never imagining the domestic dispute would draw law enforcement. The lead officer stepped forward, scanning the crowd sternly. "We received a report regarding a hit-and-run nearby. That stretch of road lacks surveillance cameras, but a witness managed to record the license plate. "The vehicle is registered to Jessica Kemp. Which one of you is Jessica?" Instantly, every eye locked onto me. Linda went pale, clutching my sleeve as she began to cry. "Jessica, did you really hit someone and run? Why would you do that?"

“Did you see what you've done? You've hurt that man who did you nothing? He bought you a car as his wife and you see what you have done, gave it to a lover and returned home to lie to him. How can you do that to your own husband? You don't know that what you do to others has a way of coming back to you? You paid someone to violate your own sister simply because you want to own her fiance? And your aim was fulfilled, you switched over, taking her man. You are less than a human, you're a beast. And you could still walk around the city flaunting yourself as his wife when you know, he wasn't meant for you. Now, Karma has caught up with you. No matter how fast you are. You can never outrun karma”

Justin's face darkened instantly, and his eyes snapped toward Javier. "Why are you looking at me? Do you think I was the one who filed the police report?" Javier shot him a mocking look, a smirk tugging his lips. There was no trace of fatherly warmth in his eyes—only the undisguised delight of a man watching his enemy march toward ruin. "Though I truly wish I had. If the authorities hadn't arrested you first, I would've reported you myself. Unfortunately for me, someone beat me to it. "Justin, this is karma finally catching up to you. The wages of sin is death. Every life you've taken, every crime you've committed, you'll pay for them sooner or later. The law will punish you. A life for a li