Justice Will Be Served Novels & Stories

As soon as everyone has spoken, I return to my place in front of the jury, looking determinedly at everyone around me, so I speak. _________ We all make mistakes, however laws and justice exist to be fair and put criminals in their place, to give order and above all to protect those who are considered victims, the word justice means: quality of what is in accordance with the which is right; way of perceiving, evaluating what is right, just. My role here today is to be fair, that man has a family that depends on him, the shopkeepers felt aggrieved by having their stores stolen. How to be fair in a situation like this? How to have empathy for those in need? Shall I turn my back on what is just

he whispered. Tera nodded faintly, her gaze steady. “And not his first,” Jay added under his breath, his fists tightening. Zoey didn’t look back. She took another small step forward. Her eyes stayed on the man. “Whether she is innocent or not… you know,” she said slowly. Her voice softened, but her words held weight. “Justice will always prevail.” The word hung in the air. Justice. The man’s expression changed instantly. His eyes widened slightly. Then narrowed.

“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

she said sternly interrupting me. " so what now......i should just sit down here and let the evil ones get away with their wicked act" " Those that almost killed me are still out there looking for another prey to feed on" I said. " leave them alone.......justice will be serve when the time is right, and it's going to be fair" she said. " Dad always said, " the delay of justice is injustice ".......I can't sit here and just do nothing" I said. " You can't save everyone.......those highly ranked officers and all other law enforcer are all the same" she said.

Emily replied firmly. "An additional condition from me: call me by a term of endearment and never raise your voice at me again. I prefer women who are as docile as cats, not fierce tigers!" Rayden continued, feeling triumphant as if he were on top of the world. Emily turned around, looked straight at Rayden, and replied, "Whatever you need, Darling!" That cold feeling seemed to seep into her chest and slowly slice through her heart. When she found love, on the other hand, Emily had to sacrifice her feelings in the name of justice. And she chose to remain loyal to her calling as a servant of the goddess Themis, who measures justice with her balanced scales.

"Officer Lancer! I was wrong! I've learned my lesson! I have elderly parents and children to support at home. I can't lose this job! Please, have mercy. Please let me go!" I stepped back, avoiding her grasp. Looking down at her, I spoke calmly, stating the simplest truth. "When you used hospital regulations as a weapon to humiliate a desperate patient's family member, you should have known this day would come. Take responsibility for your ignorance and arrogance." Justice may be late, but it was inevitable. Today, I delivered that long-overdue justice with my own hands. With Edward and Alicia taken away, the farce finally came to an end. Members of the inspection team began sealing evidence

The principal muttered with sweats all over his face. “The wages of sin should have been generally confirmed as death had it been that the victim ended up losing his life but since there are lesser but unfriendly punishments for each offense, we won’t hesitate to unleash the heaviest of them on him; I Mr. Pope will ensure he spends his life in agony within few years am alive; (he raises one of his arms), I stand for justice!!!” he moves backward(Soon a thick chorus of words arose from the same corner of notorious boys) “We stand for Justice!! We stand for Justice!! We stand for Justice!!”.

"Mother that's mean, you don't expect them to do as you Just said. Her only crime was to summit an evidence and get paid." "Director, please do what you know how to do best, but please do justice. If you think the homeless lady needs to be locked up, please go ahead." "Alright, Mr Xi, I will be heading home now. We're transferring the case to the court in two days time. We will try our best to find the killer of Mr Tyler and Victor." "Please do, justice is all I seek for. But I will tell you this again, my brother is innocent." "That will be for the court to decide, have a pleasant day." He stood up, turned to the exit, and marched out of the room.

She’s watching me with that expression she wore as a kid when I helped her with homework. Proud and a little worried I might go off script. "But standing here today, watching my sister marry a man who'd move mountains to protect her. Seeing my nephew thrive in a family that chooses love over everything else..." I pause, gathering my thoughts. "Well, it turns out justice isn't just about courts and verdicts. Sometimes it's about finding your way back to the people who matter most." I raise my glass toward the head table. "To Emmeline and Asher. May your love be the kind of justice that heals instead of punishes. And to Jackson, who reminds us every day that hope is worth fighting for."

Lucas shifts the conversation from work to beliefs, the change almost imperceptible, like the glide of silk over skin. "The system fails the vulnerable," he says, and I can't decide if he knows my secrets or just my fears. His voice drops lower, inviting me to share more than I'm ready for. My instinct is to pull back, but the invitation is too tempting. I edge closer instead, careful not to give too much. "Justice is a luxury," I tell him, offering my own view, wondering if it reveals more than I intend. My wolf stirs uneasily, caught between wanting him closer and pushing him away.