Justice For Juniper Novels & Stories

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...

I quietly watched Spencer's face drain of color as memories from the past began to flood my mind. Five years ago, when I was at my lowest, bullied beyond reason, I met a kind-hearted reporter. He took my diary and the evidence hidden within, promising me, with unwavering sincerity, that he would help me find justice. I had believed him. It would be no exaggeration to say that, during that time, that kind reporter was my only hope. But in this world, there was no such thing as kindness without a price.

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—

Docks stretched out in the background, with salt and moisture clinging to the surface.' Juniper's boots were covered in slick wooden planks, and the fog was curving around her ankles. But her heart sank in against her ribs, and she held on tightly to the phone. The reason for Adrian's imprisonment was her. Without the truth, she couldn't depart. A paused clap was heard in the background.? “Brave little Juniper.”. Juniper's stomach clenched. Victoria Langford.

The media was also starting to sniff out the case and chasing after it for a hot scoop that would shake up the entire city of Chicago. "I'll do my best, Dad. I hope Judge Malcom will be the representative of Themis who can uphold justice for the victims of the Crawford family's crimes. Alright, rest then. Dad must be tired from all the chaos today. I love you, Dad!" Emily replied with a faint smile. Lincoln Carter added, "My proud daughter can do it. I love you too, Emily. Remember that Daddy never backs down from any criminal, not even a corrupt senator. See you later, Emily!"

I scoop her into my arms, holding her close. “I’ve got you,” I whisper, trying to sound strong for her. As I step out of the warehouse, the sound of screeching tires cuts through. A black SUV comes to a halt, and Winston jumps out, his eyes darting between me and Juniper. He opens the back seat, and I slide in, gently placing Juniper on the seat. She whimpers, her grip on my arm tightening. Winston climbs into the driver’s seat, glancing back at us.

"But you, Mr. Griffith. Why would the only son of the richest family in the city steal and eat someone else's garbage?" That still was not enough. I took out my phone. "Since we're already here, let's show everyone who Mr. Griffith really is." I opened the livestream I had prepared in advance. At the same moment, outside the courtroom, Jackson uploaded the compiled evidence to the campus forum and Instagram. The large screen filled with video clips. Footage showed Luther skulking through dorm hallways and lingering outside doors. It showed him snatching sneakers left out to dry. It showed him pocketing shampoo bottles from shared sinks. It even showed him taking packages left outside rooms.

“Oh she did much more than that, Wyatt. She tried to have my mate killed.” “You what? Why would you do that, Juniper?” “She is a traitor. Born of traitors. Her parents killed the King!” She wails. Wyatt just stares. He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t move. His dark eyes just watch me. “She will die for what she has done. Lilah is marked. She is protected by me. Do you understand, Wyatt.” His head moves up and down. “Will my mate have a trial?” “Yes. But I will still decide on judgement.” Alpha Colt pushes Juniper in Alpha Wyatt’s direction. She falls into his arms sobbing. Still, Alpha Wyatt stares at me. That uncomfortable feeling that I always had around him just got ten times worse.

So, I let my tears fall freely. I would make sure justice is served for my most beloved Grandpa. The next morning, I gathered the evidence and went to court. When I sat down, Stuart gave me a conflicted look. Madison even invited her lecturers and university classmates to her hearing. She said she wanted to clear her name and prove her innocence. Upon seeing the thick stack of evidence in front of me, she mocked, "Veronica, where did you come up with all this fake evidence? I'm telling you, made-up stories don't hold up in court. The judge won't help you just because he pities you."