Justice League Part Two Mga Nobela at Kwento

His voice cracked, and he paused to gather himself. "And then there was Jorden," he said, his voice growing softer. "My second child. From my second wife." My breath caught. ‘Jorden.’ The broken boy in the basement. The boy who had killed Leo and Cyr with his desperate hope for friendship. The boy who had died trying to escape.

"It's been reported that you and Don Romano were previously betrothed, Ms. Marino. Is there a personal grudge involved this time?" "Do you think the incident regarding the leaked case files of Sabini Group will have any impact on you, Ms. Marino? Do you plan to keep taking on other cases?" I stood at the top of the steps in the glaring sun and said firmly, "I'd just like everyone to know that both the law firm and I shall eternally remain committed to fighting for justice. "In addition, regarding the leak of Sabini Group case files, I will formally file a lawsuit against Dante Romano and my former assistant, Lucia Bianchi, on charges of misappropriation of trade secrets."

"And what happens next?" The older man's laughter sounded cold. Dangerously cold. For a brief moment, even Jamiah felt uneasy. Then he answered. "It's time we move forward with phase two." Her eyes narrowed. "What does phase two involve?" There was a pause. A deliberate pause. Then Second Uncle Lu spoke words that sent excitement through her veins. "This time we don't attack her reputation." Jamiah's smile widened. "Then what do we attack?" The older man's voice became almost a whisper.

/Axel's POV/ Liam stayed behind as I slipped inside Jade's place, feeling on edge. The beta kept quiet the entire way as if he understood my inner conflict. It’s been a lot; ever since I woke up to Lana sleeping next to me, looking very angelic and sculpted by the moon goddess, guilt swarmed my belly. During my rut, all I saw was how she would look up, lush, her long curls a mess and matted on her forehead and tear tracks streaming down her reddened cheeks as she whispered back softly, urgent and unsteady to knot her.

It was an invitation to a ball. "Looks like we are being invited to a party," Jason said and I scoffed about throwing out the invite when a letter slipped out and it read; "I've noticed your work, you seek revenge against the black diamond pack and so do I. Let's just say they took something from me and I want it back. We could be allies or foes you choose. Either way, they're catching up to you and by the looks of it, you don't have the resources that you need to escape them. By the looks of it, you might be caught before you know it.'

I carefully embellish the story, weaving intricate details that paint a vivid picture of the danger I faced and the heroism displayed by Loic. With every word spoken, Loic's role in the fabricated tale solidifies, and my parents' appreciation for him grows. They express their desire to repay his kindness, assuring him that he will always have a place in our family. Leo, on the other hand, maintains a cool reserve, her gaze fixed upon Loic with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. I catch her searching for cracks in the facade, attempting to decipher the truth behind our carefully constructed story. A silent battle of wits unfolds between us, concealed beneath false smiles and polite conversatio

Complete the mate bond and let Caspian and Bastian find out the baby was theirs. Or refuse and watch my child die.

I beamed at him as if nothing happened between us earlier, then I pointed my fingers out at Jill and Shane, “this is Jill and Shane, they are my business partners and my best friends in life.” The elevator opened up at the floor of the lobby. That is why we didn't have any choice but to storm outside of the elevator first and then we headed towards the most comfortable spot where we could talk. I stared at Jill and Shane as I pointed my finger at James, this time around, “and this is James. He is the one I mentioned earlier. The lawyer that will help us get justice for Jefferson's death.”

Jackson questioned Lucas, his eyes dark and gloomy. "I have only one question: Have you ever intended to give Serenity true justice?" Lucas demanded in a deep voice. "I'm giving Serenity justice right now," Jackson stated. Lucas snorted, "What you call justice is just the downfall of the Hall and Shaw family. The real culprit got away with murder, and Serenity still doesn't know who she is—Jenny, the second daughter of the Hall family, Zeke's fiancee!"

His body bled, but his soul… it had rotted long ago. And I wasn’t here for revenge. I was here for justice. For Luca. For the Scarlet Moon Pack. For myself. I lunged one last time—blinding speed—and pinned him by the throat, fangs bared an inch from his jugular. He snarled beneath me, defiant, daring. But I didn’t bite. I growled low, deep, enough to shake the ground, then threw him aside like discarded meat. I stood tall in the center of the field—fur glistening, breath steady—and the world looked at me differently.