Justice Incarnate Novels & Stories

He asks angrily "No I didn't I was very faithful to you, I have morals to uphold seeing as you have none Jake and I'm not your Angel" I replied turning around as Jace walked me to my next class. "Why did you help me?" I questioned He smiled "Well I wasn't going to spectate as others were doing, harming a woman is un-called for even attempting to hurt a woman" He replied in a soothing voice "You're too nice..." I say a tiny smile making its way to my face I tuck my curls behind my ear

Roderick held his hands up in a non-threatening manner and looked at Angie. "I love you, Angie, stay strong." Roderick said as he looked into her terrified eyes. "Think of the baby." "lady Angelica, don't decode the missive for them it's a matter of national security! If you do you're a traitor!" Mr. Simcoe roared at her just as he attacked the man next to him. A gun went off and Mr Simcoe was dead before he hit the floor. Angie shivered at the site of his blank open eyes, knowing roderick's and the baby's fate if she fought them too.

I replied angrily," Don't forget that someone is watching your every injustice towards me. Allah will never forgive you for murdering my baby. He will punish you for killing my innocent baby. He will punish you for committing this sin." This time he crouched down to my level and clutched my hairs tightly. He whispered in my ear," We will see." Saying that he jerked off my face to another direction and enterd into the room. I am just crying hysterically clutching my belly protectively. I said to my baby," I am sorry, baby. Mamma couldn't protect you. Please, forgive me. Forgive me for being a weak and useless mother." After some time, he came back wearing his coat. He is looking so calm like

she replied gently, looking at the surface of the floor. Ana approached her and stood by her, seeing the entire garden that was attached to the mansion, while Inez turned back, facing the window. "let me slap you with the truth...I may sound rude but it's reality of this world, once you enter this world there's now way to return back to your normal life and I heard that sir have told you to release you after he will be satisfied,but this is underworld the world of Mafia,and that means of letting you go that he said was the DEATH ,the release from the your life"

“Harriman lost the face of the law, while the Inquisitor saved the Soul of Justice!” “That’s right! The Death Inquisitor is the executor of Justice!” “The executor of Justice! + 1” “The executor of Justice! + 2” … Jack’s cold voice sounded again. “Today’s death trial ends here. Let’s meet again next time. Thank you for watching.” As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast was turned off. — “This death trial has ended. The verdict has been successful.” “The difficulty level of this death trial is being reviewed.” “The review has been completed. The difficulty level of this death trial is excellent + 9.”

Just yesterday, Miliani confessed about sharing those with Jessica and here she was at Daniel's study. She not only put herself in a state of distress, but Willa was also going to be punished because of her mistake and now, had she also put Jessica in danger? ••• Not only innocence is ensnared by the Devil, but the Devil also can be ensnared by innocence, knowing it can twist his fate beyond control. • • •

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Emily held back her tears as she recalled her late two assistants. With understanding, Murat rose from his chair and approached Emily, who was standing beside the window grille of her new office. He gave her a warm embrace. The servant of the Goddess of Justice, Themis, also had a fragile side beneath her tough exterior, as unyielding as a titanium plate impervious to bullets and any form of violent attack. "Cry, Emily, if you need to. Sometimes tears can wash away wounds and sorrow," Murat said, stroking Emily's long hair on her back.

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."

[Host has suffered catastrophic injustice: deprivation of dignity and theft of achievement. [Current unfairness count: 3/3.] [Judgment confirmed. Death program initiating.] [Brain-death countdown: 10 minutes.]