Justice Love Reading Novels & Stories

—In the event that this is an expectation, I trust that you will return your dreams and let us know that we will not all end up becoming guinea pigs of these issues, I order, truly concerned for the prosperity of all of us. "Why is your heart beating so fast?" — Greece out of nowhere asks. “My heart is beating at a normal rate,” I tell her, somewhat confused. "Not you, her," he explains, moving toward Justo with a scowl and narrowed eyes. It's not until that second that I understand that my better half has the book open to one of the pages towards the end. —Look at this.— Look at the very grateful—Justo asks us, sounding somewhat praised and stunned, offering us the book.

Justice looked at the small bandage on his arm, the mark of his first act of true charity. He looked at Ava, his eyes filled with a complicated mix of love and resolve. "Ava," Justice said, his voice raspy but firm. "No." Ava flinched as if he had struck her. She pulled her hand back, her face pale. "I understand. You want your own life. You want" "No," Justice interrupted, reaching out to take her hand. "I’m saying no to the hiding. I’m saying no to running for the rest of our lives while they live in our houses and sleep in our beds."

“You make it sound so easy.” She shrugged, “It feels easy because I have you by my side, so don’t go quitting on me.” I laughed and brushed my lips lightly against hers. “Never.” When I pulled away, there was so much love and adoration shining in her eyes and I felt my chest tighten. “You know, it makes me a little bit happy that you second guess this,” “Really?” she nodded, “Why?” “There is often a thin line between justice; punishing those who have done wrong and becoming a criminal yourself. Calling yourself to order every now and then is a very good sign of it. I'm glad.”

“do you feel relieved “ another Journalist of course interjected “do you feel Justice was finally served “ said yet another Journalist. “well, of course Justice was served” Nena quickly answered , obviously in attempt to remove attention from Lucile before she probably gets any more traumatised “my client here had been put through a lot and is in no current need or desire for your throbbing questions but if of course you were inquiring if the man who had put her in such miserable state has been put behind bars for his sexual misconduct. If you believe that is justice enough” Nena paused while she slowly began staring at all the camera lenses that were facing her as though she was actually se

"Why are you reading it? I don't see why the great Damon the Fifth would read just a silly book." "Why do you think a man like me would read it?" he shoots back, still seeming angry. "I would like to know how Lucifer dealt with women like yourself. Jiao wasn't hard to get like you and didn't beg for another man's life in his presence." "I'm sorry. I couldn't stop Alex from hurting you because he moved so fast for me to react, but I knew you would listen to me. I don't want either of you two getting hurt because of me," I mumble, dropping the book.

“She killed our stepfather, Zoe. She’s a murderer. This isn't about punishment; it's about justice.” She shook her head, disappointment flashing across her face. "Justice?”€ she echoed, her voice sounding squeaky. I darted my gaze to the stairs, wanting to make sure my mother wasn't lurking by. Knowing her own daughter was taking Lydia's side would wreck her. Zoe scoffed, bringing my attention back to her. “€œIs this really about justice? Or is this about jealousy? Because it sounds a hell of a lot like the latter. We both know neither of us really cared for Jared. He's also in the wrong here, but you're taking his side because it's her betrayal that cut the most, right? Mom told you Lydia

I realized. “Yes.” “Wait while he poisons them against you? Against us?” My voice rose, the Alpha in me unwilling to be restrained. “You would gamble your name, your place, your right as Luna, all because of… of what? Pride? Is that why you also let him walk free?” Her eyes flashed then, her control cracking. “Not pride. Justice. In my own terms.” The air between us thickened, charged, as though even the walls held their breath.

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

"You know what Rita? Before now, I've been feeling a little bit guilty about my feelings for Stanley because he is married to you. I've been concerned about how you'll feel when he breaks up with you but now I've come to realize that Stanley was right all along. You don't worth my worry and neither do you deserve any of my pity." "You're nothing but a cruel, bittered and heartless individual. Your fight is to continue to stay with Stanley not because you love him but because of the fortune you're getting out of him." "I confidently stand before you and tell you that I'm in love with Stanley. I'm deeply and madly in love with him and I'll do anything for his happiness even though it involves

Juliet shouted. "So why are you acting like you want me to be so grateful mum since you just wanted for me to be okay!" I yelled. Juliet sighed and walked to me. She held my arms gently and softly said, "darling don't be upset." "I'm not upset just because I wanna be upset. I just want you to take my feelings seriously mum. That diary was so dear to me but it's damaged and you're scolding me and not John." "John is just six. He's just a child."