Justice For Juniper Novels & Stories

And in it—a small girl trembling, hiding inside her mother’s coat, as if the world had offered her nothing but a narrow wardrobe as a final fortress. “Because I should have saved her that night.” His voice barely made it out. “Her face haunts me every time I close my eyes. I loved her before I even understood what love was.” A beat. “If there’s any chance to atone—I’ll take it. Even if I have to burn everything down.” Silence pressed in thick. Even the night seemed to bow. “And now?” Marcus scoffed. “You want to be the knight who saves the princess?” “I want to give her the justice that can’t be bought. Not even by my father’s empire.” Dante held his gaze, raw and honest in a world built on

For my life. Juniper’s eyes narrow suddenly, her expression shifting into something more serious. “You know what pisses me off?” she says. “People who think they have rights over something they didn’t build. They think they’re entitled to what other people sacrificed for. Their minds, their businesses, their bodies.” There’s a long pause. Her words hang in the air, heavier than before. I glance at Desiree, who’s watching Juniper closely, probably wondering the same thing I am: What the hell’s going on?

Everything I believed in crumbled in that moment, and my heart felt hollow. It was all over... Jack hated Cindy because of me, and she never got his love. Even though she had died, I could not make things right for her. She was mature despite her young age. I could not believe her own father had hurt her so badly, even defending the person who had wronged her. I felt so powerless and wished I could just disappear, but I could not even stand up anymore. When I woke up, the only thing on my phone was an apology from the lawyer.

Of course, he wasn’t but still she had a slight hope that he would spare her after beating her the other day. “Humph. I will say it again. You,” he pointed at her. “are never going to get out of here,” Juniper couldn’t believe that she is going to be stuck here with this smelly man. Trapped in this illusion. Being a prisoner to this vengeful man. “No,” she thought. “I can’t. I can’t just end like this. I have worked so hard. Worked so hard my entire life to get the attention I have now. I have done so many things to try to earn the love of my father. To earn the approval of others, and now that I have it all, I can’t just lose it. Not like this.”

Wasn't everyone supposed to be equal before the freaking law? It wasn't fair one bit. The world was unfair to the vulnerable, but she was not about to let this slide. She was going to make sure Dylan paid for his crime even if it meant taking him on at his own game. And no one else could support her in her fight against him, but The Clermonts. With their influence and backing, she was confident that getting the justice she deserved would be a breeze. With renewed determination, Juniper wiped her moist eyes and quickened her pace as she scurried up the patio, bursting into the mansion.

"Officer Lancer! I was wrong! I've learned my lesson! I have elderly parents and children to support at home. I can't lose this job! Please, have mercy. Please let me go!" I stepped back, avoiding her grasp. Looking down at her, I spoke calmly, stating the simplest truth. "When you used hospital regulations as a weapon to humiliate a desperate patient's family member, you should have known this day would come. Take responsibility for your ignorance and arrogance." Justice may be late, but it was inevitable. Today, I delivered that long-overdue justice with my own hands. With Edward and Alicia taken away, the farce finally came to an end. Members of the inspection team began sealing evidence

“Any fool could see through that. No offense, you and Victor aren’t much of a schemer.” Surprisingly, Asher let out a laugh. It was uncontrolled and short as it died quickly in hi9s throat. “Sebastian had used me as his pawn, it was okay if you did too.” Justin said quietly. Asher nodded, the truth of the matter finally laid bare. It was a sad truth too. Justin had known he would be caught, but had done it anyway to sell the news to Sebastian. This was his way of helping them trap the rogue, his way of making up for his sins.

But now, it only annoyed him to see it. "You're right, Sunny. You can give him what he wants, and I can't. After all, I come from a third-tier family. But remember, every second-hand good given by me can never be returned. You want him, you can have him. I no longer need someone so two-faced," Juniper declared calmly, picking up her bag and the fallen gift from the floor, and gracefully walking out of the room. Cole watched her back with a frown, a sense of unease settling in his heart about her reaction.

A part of me was still finding everything that was happening a little too real, unbelievable. How did I not see through at all? “Why are you doing this to me?” I whispered, tears running down my cheeks. He was supposed to be my best friend and yet here he was torturing me. “You know while I baited my time here, nothing seemed to ever faze Jonathan. He was so well protected and there was no leakage, nothing at all. There was no way I could penetrate into his impregnable wall and even the news about the palace was scarce. He had no weak points, only strong points but I knew that the time would come, I was so sure of it so I made preparations and waited. It didn’t matter how many years it was g

Juniper didn’t understand the intense hate he had for them, but he wanted them all dead. Especially the Sinclair family. She turned onto the highway and sped up a little. She didn’t want to drive too fast, but she would also draw attention to herself if she was driving too slowly. Juniper reckoned Christian would be knocked out for a few hours at least. She drove to the hospital and pulled into a parking spot, switching the car off. She knew that she couldn’t leave him in the woods to die.