Justice Will Be Served Novels & Stories

"Justice is your right. And justice you shall have." The word "justice" fell far short of what Ares and I planned for the wolves who had hurt our mate. What awaited Marcus, Elena, and Alexander would exceed mere justice. It would be retribution on a scale the kingdom hadn't witnessed in decades. But for now, I kept that knowledge behind my eyes, letting Amelia see only the King's promise of a fair trial. The truth would reveal itself soon enough, when those who had wronged her faced the full measure of my wrath.

"If this gets out, his family will be furious. He might even be confined for a long time!" Frederick squinted. "But he'll still be alive." She sighed. "Frederick, you have to accept that people are treated differently. This is as far as we can go. In this world, there's no such thing as absolute justice." He shrugged. "Fine. We'll do it your way. What time tomorrow night?" "Eight o'clock." After Jasmine left, Frederick's expression turned icy cold. "It might be impossible for you, but I demand absolute justice," he muttered.

“You think she’d want you throwing your life away for revenge against a guy like Bradley who is mentally unstable.” “This wouldn't be revenge.* “Then what is it?” I didn't answer because the truth was that it was. My chest didn't sound much better admitting it. “It would be justice.” Lucas sighed, his palm slapped across his forehead painfully. “Thats what the court is supposed to decide.” “And what if the court fails because they believe his nonsense.” Lucas looked at me directly. “Then we keep fighting through the system. You shouldn't do anything reckless.” I shook my head slowly. “Bradley stood there smiling while Mia bled on the floor, he doesn't deserve a slow justice.”

But, he was triumph in hands of law and justice. What he had taken oath for, was accomplished by him through sacrifice and tears. Their incident set an example for next generations... Justice should always come before family, no matter how many sacrifices and compromises it may demand. *** The End***

Her expression shifted from radiant to somber, and then to one of deep gloom. The crowd buzzed with confusion and curiosity as they pointed and whispered among themselves. "Who is this man to confront the Wallaceton Group's esteemed young miss?" "I know Alexander—he's reputed for his combat skills. His wife, Amber, wields considerable influence in the Ol' Mare business world." "Get this on tape quickly! This could be significant." Corinne took a deep breath before addressing the crowd, "Yes, I am 'Justice Served'. My mission is to advocate for the vulnerable."

He turned to me, "Baby, is there a problem?" My face filled with heat at his words. Baby? Are you kidding me? Though I do like the way it sounds when he says it. His arm slipped around my waist as he waited for my response. "Umm, I was just trying to explain to him why I need today off..." my voice cracked with emotion, "But he didn't want to listen." "That's not true," Trey stuttered, "Don't lie. I was listening." Niko raised his hand, effectively shutting Trey up, "So here's the thing," he told him with a glare, "Justice will not be working today or any day for at least the next two weeks...maybe longer. Understand?"

It’s about justice. And I’m going to make sure Megra gets exactly what she deserves.

No matter how painful the journey, no matter how deep the betrayal, I would not re st until justice was served.

“I want justice.” “The men that did this to you…” I looked at him in the eyes. “… they are all dead. We killed every single one of them. There isn’t anyone for the police to arrest. Justice was served and don’t think for one moment you were the only ones that were wronged in this. Everyone in this room suffered a loss. Don’t confuse my generosity with guilt.”

Justice would be served, no matter the cost. The air was heavy with anticipation, the silence punctuated only by the soft rustle of papers and the quiet hum of determination. Thane's heart beat with a steady, relentless rhythm, driving him forward with an unyielding commitment to truth and justice. The storm was gathering, and Thane stood at its epicenter, ready to unleash the fury of his wrath upon those who had betrayed and murdered Catherine.