Justice For Juniper Novels & Stories

— I think it's good that the one who defends me hasn't been accused numerous times. — Now, here comes the light topic, you can relax. I did that to see your reactions under pressure. You have excellent posture, congratulations. – Miguel smiled, causing Catherine to do the same – But nothing I said is a lie. – The smile on Catherine's face disappeared as Miguel dragged his chair to his closet, opening it and taking a black thermos bottle with what appeared to be water from the side of his backpack, opening it and taking a sip. – In this team, we have me, you, Diego, and Rogerio. I'll tell you a little bit about the guys so you can at least know their names. Rogerio is an expert in solving mar

"Justice will get any hours she so wishes. You will not allow anyone, including yourself, to talk about or disrespect her in any way. Understood?" He did his best to nod in agreement. No more words were needed, so I did what I did best...I made sure to drive the point home in a way that would be hard for him to forget. We can't have him forgetting, now, can we? I needed my money, and I needed Justice to be okay. Well, let's be honest, the $400 he owed me, the four hundred he really thought I wouldn't notice missing, was chump change as far as I was concerned. I didn't need it, but I also refused to let it go. He tried to rip me off. That's something I will never let slide. I don't care if it

"Victoria, is there any chance we could go back to how things were?" Before I could reply, he continued, "I know I wronged you before. Now that Juniper's in a vegetative state, she won't compete with you anymore. Can we… go back to the old days?" It was only then that I remembered something. After hearing that Juniper might never wake up, her family decided to stop treatment and just left her at the hospital. I heard that sores had formed on her body, festering and oozing, yet no caregiver was willing to clean her up. She was barely surviving in her hospital bed.

The branches of the Heart-Tree move, lowering themselves like a protective cage around Juniper, blocking Vesper’s path. Juniper looks at the stone in her hand. It’s warm. It feels like a heartbeat. She looks at Vesper, who is still rolling on the ground, blinded and cursing. Juniper could pick up the knife. She could end it right here. Instead, she turns and starts to climb out of the bowl. The moon is already starting to sink toward the horizon. "I have to get back," she whispers.

She stiffened at the touch, torn between fear and something she didn’t want to acknowledge. “What do I want?” he echoed, lifting his gaze to the pack. They watched with thinly veiled hostility. Not one of them stepped forward. Not one spoke her name. None of them would miss her. Juniper didn’t deserve death for the sins of the pack. Zion knew that. Justice wasn’t blind slaughter it was precise. He was many things, but he wasn’t mindless. “Look at them, Maya,” he said softly. He spoke her name like it mattered. Like it belonged on his tongue.

“do you feel relieved “ another Journalist of course interjected “do you feel Justice was finally served “ said yet another Journalist. “well, of course Justice was served” Nena quickly answered , obviously in attempt to remove attention from Lucile before she probably gets any more traumatised “my client here had been put through a lot and is in no current need or desire for your throbbing questions but if of course you were inquiring if the man who had put her in such miserable state has been put behind bars for his sexual misconduct. If you believe that is justice enough” Nena paused while she slowly began staring at all the camera lenses that were facing her as though she was actually se

The familiar stench of the compound brought back years of painful memories, but this time, they were overshadowed by a burning sense of purpose. The team infiltrated a service entrance Anya had identified during her time as a slave. Kai, a master of disguise, slipped past the guards with forged credentials. Jax, his fingers flying across a custom-built interface, hacked into the security grid, creating a temporary window of opportunity. Anya, disguised and heart pounding, followed Kai, her stolen blade a cold reassurance against her thigh.

I sucked in a breath, dizzy as air settled back in my lungs. “He’s done for today,” Corvus said and turned to me. “Forget that you were here today, Lady Aliana. You’re better off not knowing.” He turned his head, looking in the same direction I was – his expression unreadable. “The God of Justice carries burdens no mortal will ever understand.” There was something in his tone that made me drop the question that burned on my tongue. Even Ani’s raven was apprehensive about his work. I guess I didn’t stand a chance then...

She asks me and I nod my head before closing my eyes. ‘They will know the truth now,’ Sage says ‘I know. But Cassian is my friend. They can deal with me once his alive’ I retort “No wait! I can help!’ Juniper shouted, rushing towards us. While covered in blood, her silverish white hair was covered in blood as well, but there’s no mistaking those beautiful brown eyes. “Juni” “I’m single and don’t have a mate, so this is nothing,” she whispers, then offers me a sad smile.

Juniper lifted her head slowly. Her reflection stared back at her. Unchanged. Controlled. But now— Aware. Every move she had made. Every decision she thought was hers. Every step toward control— Had already been accounted for. Before she made it. Her fingers curled slightly against the phone. Because there was only one truth left. One conclusion she could not ignore. Xavier wasn’t entering the game. He had never been outside it. And the most dangerous part— Juniper felt it settle deep, cold, and absolute—