Justice In The Dark Novels & Stories

it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

Her emotional discomfort made her feel uncomfortable physically too, but found herself lucky that the pain was still bearable. She continued, "As for Robert's case, I've done what I can. I believe my family and I will get a satisfactory result, and even if things don’t end up as we hope, I'll accept it." She was incredulous that Robert could be acquitted. There was insufficient evidence but not a total absence of it. Even if he didn’t get the death penalty, he would need to serve at least ten years in jail, and that was better than nothing. Having been through so much, Zoey still chose to believe that justice would prevail and bad people would eventually face the repercussions for their bad

Something intrigues him and he decided to make her his. That day, she lost her every hope, he got his all reasons to live. She lost her light, he got his sunshine. And he came into her life like an angel, that what she thinks and pulled her out of her darkness to another world, to another world of danger and guns. What will happen when the king of darkness falls for the soul of light.?? What will happen, when she gave her heart to the man of the mafia world unaware of his true identity.??? How their love will survive in the world of darkness with some truths which are going to turn their lives ups and downs.

My heart hammered against my ribs as I once more remembered. Dikaios! Justice... But not the gentle kind. Not the kind you called for fairness or balance. It was the cry of the desperate! The scorn and furious... The vengeful! The word screamed when you wanted someone destroyed… I shivered. I couldn’t help it. I looked down at the man, unconscious and helpless, and my stomach twisted. Was he really the savior I had thought him to be? Or was he something else entirely? A god of blood and vengeance, cloaked in shadows and fire.

From a tattered catcher, at least a tuft of wool. Before dinner, Aiden came to see me. There was a shadow of sadness on his face. As I expected, after a sharp improvement in his mother's health, a rollback began. I could throw the whole truth at him right now and offer to destroy the rest of the artifact together in order to save the woman dear to his heart. But I had absolutely no confidence that he would choose the right path, and not hand me over to daddy. Caleb Air. I wonder how he sleeps at night? He knows perfectly well what exactly kills the mother of his children. Knows and does nothing. They justify their inaction with duty, and they call the murder of girls justice. The dark ones h

"She cursed Alpha Rowan for killing an innocent Alpha. But you? You're innocent too. You've done nothing wrong. Why would she let you suffer permanently for someone else's crime?" "Because divine justice isn't always fair." Warren says quietly. "Because sometimes the innocent suffer along with the guilty." "Maybe." I don't deny it. "But I can't… I won't save Alpha Rowan to save you. Won't give him my blood. Won't risk my life for a man who's spent years trying to kill me." "Even if it means I lose Darko?" Zane asks, pain clear in his voice.

"You don't even know if he's dead already." "I pray every day that he's not. Because I have a lot in store for him." "And do you really think your mother would be happy with you doing that?" "Do you think your dad is happy that he couldn't watch you grow old?" Her chin pushed forward as she gulped, her eyes losing focus. "Not everyone can get justice," She said bitterly. I didn't believe in that. "You're trying to control the innate dark side of yourself. But deep down, I know you want Igor to face Justice."

Peaceful, even. But I knew better. Darkness doesn’t always look like darkness. Sometimes it wears a calm face. Sometimes it smiles. Sometimes it waits. A faint sound echoed in my chest as my heartbeat steadied into something sharper… more focused. “This ends,” I said firmly. Not as a hope. As a decision. Justice wasn’t optional anymore. It was necessary. I let the curtain fall back into place and turned away, my gaze drifting once more toward the disk. Everything was moving now.

They called my name, begging me not to take the blame, but I just couldn’t watch them suffer. “Take them away. Bring him with me,” he said, referring to me. I let the men take me. I couldn’t even turn to stare at Dara and Riven’s faces. I just let them drag me into Dark’s chamber. They threw me down and I fell, scraping my elbow. I raised my head to look at Dark, but he just turned away. The men all left, leaving just I and Dark. “You know that I’d never hurt Jaxon. It wasn’t me. So why are you doing this?” I screamed at the top of my voice, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth. However, look at my luck, it was true, the dark truth about me that I killed my one and only friend, my best friend, Jiahn Kang. She was in a lot of pain, pleading, begging me to spare her life. Was this really me? A person who could never see her loved ones in pain and here I was, the one who killed her own best friend, a best friend who was more than an elder sister to her.