Justice In The Dark Novels & Stories

“It’s not your fault, Hannah, and I know you want to protect me. But I’m all grown up and I can take care of myself. You of all people know I won’t stop until that son of a bitch pays for what he did. And you know I won’t rest until I see him dead and buried!” This thought had never frightened me. On the contrary, it helped me to move forward on my dark path. It sounded weird, but it was like a little light that I was following in that dark to keep me from falling. And at the end of that path was justice. My kind of justice. “You know I’ll be with you every step of the way.” “Then let me know if there’s a Damien Moreau looking for me”

"But you were wrong. This, what you see before you, is the embodiment of true evil. And I... I am its master." She stammers, her voice quivering, desperate to hold on to a semblance of defiance. "You... you can't control everything. There will always be justice." She is huffing due to my torture. A sinister chuckle erupts from my throat, a crescendo of deranged amusement. I lean in even closer, my gaze searing into her soul. "Justice? Oh, my dear Julie, justice is a feeble construct, an illusion designed to comfort weak minds. In my realm, there is no justice, only the reign of darkness and the echoes of suffering." I spank her.

I had been thinking differents of Liam torturing me once he got me, he would torture me to death this time, I acted out of his bearings. Somebody knocked on the door while my face was swollen from the crying session, I wiped my tears and permitted them to come in, the lights of the room was still off and I was sitting at the bed in the dark. The door opened and a shadow of a mid-height lady formed, I focused my eyes to recognise who it was but my eyes chose not to cooperate with me, “Jenna, my dear,” I heard a soothing motherly voice calling me out, the voice which belonged to Miss. Beckett, “Why are you sitting in the dark?” she was about to hit the lights when I interrupted her in my grogg

“You should know that good can exist in the dark, and evil can also exist in the light. Those sanctimonious forces that advocate justice are simply exploiting and oppressing others for their own benefit. James sighed and said, “I’ve seen a lot in the Dark World. In the first place, there are no such things as rules and regulations. Ultimately, everything boils down to the strong suppressing the weak. However, they put on a facade and pretend to be just. Don’t you think it’s hypocritical?

Other than Azael and Reuel, the three men jumped to their feet instantly. They were utterly spooked to find blood and immediately, their gaze turned to the twins. Oddly, the brothers were calm as they sat in their chairs. Their face was unfathomable and Elise couldn’t make out what was running in their minds. However, it didn’t matter to her. They may deny as much as they want. But eventually, their crimes would come to light one day. After all, karma was a bitch.

Lilian pulled him into her arms. “Levi, if you’re scared of this case, maybe we should let it go. I don’t want us involved with those rich folks, please,” she had cried. His dad agreed to let it go—or so they thought—until they received the news of his lifeless body on the streets of Los Angeles. The police said nothing conclusive, and the case was closed. No one did anything for the family Levi left behind. “Ethan, I love you so much,” Reina’s voice reached him as she kissed his cheeks and snuggled close. He never moved on from his father’s death; it left a lingering anger and bitterness in his heart—a feeling he would never let go of until justice was served.

something darker than hurt. If he wanted revenge, then let him have it. Let him rage. But I wasn’t going to let that rage destroy my life or the life of the people I loved. He threatened karma, but karma wasn’t a plan. “Revenge is.” And as I stepped through the doors, a feeling of promise tightened into place. I would make sure Collin’s father got what he wanted…..”Justice,”, the kind he could only get when the people behind the suffering finally paid.

He blames himself when he sees the injuries that they suffered, but there’s nothing he can do but cry. Not knowing what will happen to the two of them, the Tanaya family only can wait in the darkness while the incoming ambulance carries the injured couple. Nene and her mother already got in the ambulance, while the detective suffers in silence in the car that Yosua drives. The car follows the ambulance steadily.

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

A yeah and six months gone but she still invaded his dreams and thoughts. He'd always known loving another would be impossible. But most times, he questioned fate for being so unfair. Stacie was probably happy somewhere. Why couldn't he be? If loving her was wrong, and suffering from it was his retribution, then hasn't he suffered enough? He deserved some peace. He's had enough pains to last a lifetime.