Justice Tumbling Novels & Stories

They were going to take them for themselves, but then they saw the photos and found out the owners' son was one of the richest men in the world, so they offered to return the phones in exchange for some reward. Christopher received a text from Nathaniel, who claimed that Josephine was really pregnant and was going through an abortion. 'See for yourself if you need more proof.' Everything Josephine said, everything they said, were now tangled in a web that refused to unravel for eternity. Christopher's blood grew cold as ice. He looked at the urns he unceremoniously tossed into a corner. In the end, the fury got the better of him, and a jet of blood flew out of his mouth.

Her father's card couldn't be read. "I'm sorry, ma'am, but still, our system is declining your card. If you want, you can pay us in cash." "Fine, I'll just withdraw some money," Taphney said, feeling humiliated as she saw the people around her. She felt embarrassed! It was the first time in her life that she had been so humiliated, and it happened in front of people she didn't even know. But she quickly headed to the parking lot, feeling upset. What happened to her father's black card? Did he find out that she stole it while he was sound asleep? What the hell?!

“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

His punishment was life imprisonment for being convicted of premeditated and aggravated murder. When the gavel struck three times, the trial came to an end. Emily Rose felt a great sense of relief that justice had been served for the victims of the brutal murders she had represented. She did not want psychological issues to be used as an excuse for the defendant to avoid prison time. To everyone's surprise, Jared Detroit approached Emily and attacked her with his bare hands. He struck the right side of the female prosecutor's head with great force. Emily's head suddenly felt dizzy as her body fell to the cold, white ceramic-tiled floor of the courtroom. As he was about to strike Emily's head

He kicked the door shut behind them hard enough to make it slam and dumped her flat on her back in the center of her bed in a fast movement that left her dizzy for a few seconds. Justice glared at her. “If you want someone, you’ll have me,” he snarled. His fingers clawed between the buttons of his expensive dress shirt, tore the thing open and ripped it away from his chest. He hands lowered to his pants. “I’m the only male who touches you.” Jessie was shocked but not fearful. She was breathing hard though, a little angry still but as she assessed her emotions, mostly surprised. Her gaze flicked over Justice as he tore out the thong that held his hair, letting it spill over the tops of his sh

If there was any justice in the world, what was about to happen to me was the greatest injustice. I didn’t want to die! “PLEASE!” “Shut up, bitch!” The stinky one screeched, his accent as heavy as the smell of smoke on his breath. They dragged me out of the ruin like I was nothing. Strung me up between them like the catch of the day, cuffing me until my blood supply to my hands was cut off. My legs were duck taped together until every movement rubbed my skin raw. I continued to scream until my throat was dry, keeping the hope in my heart that whoever the shadow I’d seen was, he would return and do the right thing.

Unexpectedly, the argument between them became even worse after they left court. In the end, Julian drove straight into Vivian. The two cars collided and exploded. Fortunately, both of them survived. But Julian lost both legs and would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Vivian suffered burns over most of her body and became barely recognizable as human. They would spend the rest of their lives in prison, entangled with and blaming each other. As for me. When I heard the ending, I looked out at the clear blue sky beyond the windows of my law firm and smiled in relief.

Venus tapped my shoulder that made my senses back. I looked around and I found myself seating on the Swivel chair. It has been ten years since that tragedy happened but I can clearly remembered every details like a purified water. It’s been too long but I still not getting the justice I deserve. But this time, I will make sure that I will win on this.

My client is posh, he only sipped from his juice box and said he'll eat once the trial is over. An hour later, Judge Oliver walks in to give his verdict. “Jacob Santiago Alabaster..” At that moment.. My heart raced, The clock stopped ticking. But I kept as still as possible. “You're not guilty.” That was all it took for me to calm down. Jacob and his support group cheered while the antagonists sneered. After the paperwork was signed, I left the court with Amanda who was waiting for me at the side door. We passed the journalists and media who tried to get us answer questions. Thankfully, Amanda is strong so we easily get them to stay away from us.

"Like it's easy? The dude brings girls home more than the times he changes his clothes. How do you expect me not to put my nose in his business? What if he knocks up a girl?" Willow heard the door open in the background. "Can you shut up already?" Jude's voice could be heard. "I'll shut up when you start listening to me," Eve retorted. "Right? Because you're queen Elizabeth iii," Jude stated and Willow laughed at his snarky comment.