Jsab Pink Corruption Novels & Stories

Rather, it was a message from Sophia. "Give me a call." Currently. Kylie called without any doubt. Sophia answered on the first ring. "Are you alright?" Sophia's tone was piercing, laden with concern. Kylie let out a sigh. "I exist." Roberto is undergoing surgery. "It's chaos." "Pay attention to me," Sophia said with urgency. "I've been researching Finch." He's not only the FBI , he's corrupt. Truly filthy. Kylie's hold on the phone became firmer. "What are you implying?"

"The cub. It's responding to your power use. You awakened something in them." "Them?" But before she could answer, pink light exploded from my belly. So bright I had to shield my eyes. When it faded, I looked down. A perfect pink handprint glowed on my stomach. Right where Nolan had placed his hand days ago. But now there was something else. Words. Written in pink light across my skin. Ancient lycan script. I couldn't read it. But somehow I understood it. "Three mates shall the pink wolf claim." Oh goddess.

she explains, and all hands go up. “Sir, in the red tie, two rows back,” The man stands up and clears his throat, “Thank you. Allegedly, Miss Abrahams, one of your executives has been charged with fraud and corruption but it has not been confirmed, we at SABC just wanted to know, what’s really going on?” “Well, what is being alleged is true, Mr Aiden van Rensburg has been formally charged with fraud and corruption and my lawyers and the police have evidence and are working to take the matter to court,” Nikki replies.

Him torn apart by drones in Neon Grave City, or shredded by mirror shards, or dragged under the carnival pier. The images flickered and smeared as my edits fought with the log. “CHAMPION UNIT FAILED TO MAINTAIN NECESSARY EMOTIONAL DISTANCE,” it added. “COMPROMISED.” Corvin smiled without humor. “The whole world built on your definition of ‘necessary,’” he said. “Ugly thing, isn’t it?” The Admin turned to Jax. “ESCORT UNIT JAX–274–303. LOW-LEVEL CORRUPTION. ATTACHMENT TO SUBJECTS.”

responded Carmen, wondering why the cop was talking to her like she was some kind of kindergarten kid. "Um...Captain?" Carmen asked. "Please, call me Susan or Claire." "OK, Susan, what did that guy you just brought in do?" "Oh him. Public violation." "Public violation?" "Caught him urinating in public." "Oh..." "Don't worry hun," added the captain, "if you last long enough you'll see way nastier stuff than that." "What about the Pink Projectile? She works with you, right?" "Oh yeah, she's pretty good and that other speedster..."

*** Then, the lead judge, a tall Swiss man with glasses, cleared his throat. “We have received serious reports about misconduct,” he said. “Independent investigators have confirmed that **two warehouse fires connected to Blackspire were acts of sabotage. Evidence points to operatives linked with Monroe Holdings and NovaCorp.” The room went silent. Reporters looked up from their laptops. Jonathan Monroe’s face froze. Caleb’s smile disappeared. The judge continued, his voice firm: “This means NovaCorp has violated the rules of Geneva Link. You are hereby disqualified.” Gasps filled the hall. Reporters rushed forward with cameras flashing.

Casper said. “ But Sabine wasn’t going to let that happen. She said she wasn’t going to let him win. She was no victim. She was a survivor. She even testified in court against him. He is serving life with no chance of parole for attempted murder and aggravated stalking. And sending pornography to a minor.” Ice said. This is the first time since this story began I have seen him smile. He is proud of Sabine for fighting back. Hell, I’m proud of her.

The whine stopped. I sucked in air. Snot ran down my lip. I wiped it away with the back of my hand, leaving a smear of red and grey. My wolf was screaming. Clawing at my ribs. My suit jacket split down the center of my back. "Authorize the Market Correction," Abigail whispered. She wasn't looking at the fight. She spoke into a tiny lapel mic. Her voice was flat. Bored. "Wait—" I tried to stand. My legs were heavy. Like lead.