Justice League Incarnate Novels & Stories

“You want both my arms?! After seeing Trey Bierstadt kneeling on the ground and hearing Harvey York’s demands, the fear in Jace Lee’s heart was replaced by fury. “I don’t care what identity you have, but you should know I’m no small fry either! “I’m the third young master of the Lee family! We’re also allies with the Moreno family! “If you hurt me, you’ll get a lot of strong enemies waiting to take bites out of you! “I’ll remember you forever! “I can’t do anything to you for now, but that doesn’t mean it won’t happen later! “If I can’t touch you this year, I’ll still have many years after that! “You’ll be in deep trouble if you break my arms now!” Jace desperately tried to warn Harvey while

But it was his smile — calm, satisfied, cruel — that made the warriors tense even more. “Well, well,” Joaquin said, descending the stairs like he had all the time in the world. “The mighty Alpha Lavigne, finally lowering himself to our soil.” Lucas’s eyes were burning. “Don’t play with me, Joaquin.” “Play?” Joaquin feigned innocence. “No, no, I wouldn’t call this play. This is justice. Long overdue.” Lucas took a step forward — several of the Solmere wolves growled instantly.

Trigger Warning-Loss “I have the cell phone,” Eric runs back to Sebastian, who is waiting. “And during the trial of Lucius, Jasper Justice had full access to everywhere on the pack. I pulled tape from the hanger where the plane is kept. It wasn’t Jasper. It was his Luna, Mora Justice.” Sebastian looks at Zachary. “As Beta, I can’t ask for an inquiry, or anything dealing with an Alpha. And right now, I don’t know who to trust.”

“I will not accept a severing ritual. I demand a battle. A fight. I will not be cast aside like some discarded plaything.” Jasmine’s breath catches in her throat. She knew Ryker was obsessed, but to demand a fight to the death, even after everything that’s been said… She can feel the rage in him, like a flame that could never be quenched. The Court murmurs, the tension rising to unbearable levels. Jasmine’s mind races. She wants to reject him, to sever their bond once and for all, but she knows the stakes are higher than her own desires. Eldrin Voss’s voice booms again, calm but resolute. “Ryker Wolverine, your challenge has been heard. However, if your mate's other mate refuses the fight…”

Not knowing who the enemy was, was also driving them crazy. Unfortunately, I couldn’t enjoy their fears. My mind kept replaying the words of the pack doctor who had come in earlier to explain the injuries Lucas had sustained. His right leg had been broken clean at the ankle, three bruised ribs, and a cracked skull that luckily didn’t lead to brain swelling. The worst of his injuries was the deep slash mark on his neck that almost severed his jugular vein. The doctor had said Lucas was lucky the wolf left him alive but I knew. If had not stopped Ida, would I have become a murderer just like them? He isn’t innocent like your parents. The thought comes from nowhere but it doesn’t ease my guilt.

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

A single lightning bolt pierced the clear western sky once more. Diana, who hated the thought of this kind of faux supremacy, answered through gritted teeth with the hopes of consoling the second alpha. “This hybrid luna is loyal to the Alliance. I will gladly risk my life for this war if need be, Mister.” Though she was forced into submission, her words remained resolute – and dignified.

West Point of View “Aghh!” I enjoy the scream of each rogue as I stamp the heated metal in their body. “We promise not to do it again!” They begged. I look at the five of them. They outnumbered my Luna! I look at the one guy who remains silent. I walk closer to him. I raised the metal but he didn’t flinch a bit. “I don’t know that the Legendary Luna is that weak.” His devilish laugh echoed in the whole room.

“But justice is not vengeance. We will hear her out. Rosella will stand trial, and her fate will be decided following our laws.” Lucian’s sharp nod of approval reassured me. Together, we were a united front, and the pack needed to see that. “Bring her forward,” I commanded. The warriors nudged Rosella, and she stepped onto the platform. Her defiance was still there, but her bravado cracked under the weight of hundreds of eyes staring her down. The trial began with testimonies—mine, Lucian’s, and the warriors who had witnessed her betrayal firsthand. As each piece of evidence was laid bare, the pack’s anger became palpable.

He knew that the moment he stepped into her room, he would have to confront the reality of what had happened, and he wasn’t ready. Lawrence's betrayal had sent shockwaves through their organization. The damage he had inflicted was extensive, a calculated act of sabotage that had threatened to cripple their operations. Jake and Lucas had worked tirelessly to mitigate the fallout, but the scars remained. Worse still, Lawrence had aligned himself with the Drakkons, a move that had shattered the fragile peace treaty and ignited the potential for a full-scale conflict. The Drakkons, a powerful and unpredictable force, were now a looming threat, their intentions shrouded in mystery. Lawrence’s mov