Law X Luffy Novels & Stories

Straw Hat Pack Temporary Home Dry Ridge, Kentucky Alpha Jade Spencer was sitting in the small office browsing a document on her laptop. Without looking, Jade reached for a cup of coffee that Denny had placed on the desk an hour ago. As Luffy sipped, an expression of disdain spread across her face. “Yuck,” she quickly spat the offending drink back into the mug. “What the heck!” “Denny, my love, did you change my coffee?” Luffy asked through the mind link.

Logan left the bench, walked towards Seamus, and handed him the letter. "Furthermore, Luna's Law means that Mrs. Hopkins demands restoring her title and right to the pack. And for that, she is ready to fight here in this room and the area designated for the duel." Logan addressed the council, reminding them of the rules of the now-forgotten law,

She knows better than to do something so reckless. Not only did Layla almost kill Willie—another pack member—but Willow is also set to become the Pack’s next Luna. Wolf on wolf violence is strictly prohibited unless sanctioned and guided by the pack elders. Occasionally, business and other matters of life are handled this way by The Pack, but it’s very rare to see two wolves fighting in public. We have laws against that. Laws that Layla so recklessly broke. As soon as I was sure Willow was safe, I was going to round her up and head to my father’s so she can be dealt with accordingly.

Ivo nodded but said nothing, just staring at Law. He wanted to know how much this tattooed fuckboy knew about him. “Okay, I'll start first. My name is Lewis, Lewis Linford Hugo. I'm the vice-chairman of the Black Wolf mafia. People usually call me Law, but just for you, you can call me Hubby or Papa, maybe,” said Law with a mischievous wink. Ivo sighed for the umpteenth time. Again with the smooth talk. The man in front of him was indeed a high-class gay fuckboy.

“But it was self-defense! He shot at us first!” “It doesn’t matter. A werewolf can not oppose a Lycan, not for any reason. It would be like killing the president of the US, or the Queen of England. It just isn’t allowed.” Lia jumped up and headed for the door. “Lia! Where are you going? What about your dinner!” “Library,” she called over her shoulder, “I need to see those Supreme Law books again.” “But you’re naked!” Lia paused and glanced down at herself, surprised to find that she was indeed naked. Rather than taking the time to go and get dressed she shifted to her wolf and continued to the door.

“I’m still here, and we’ve got just one minute.” “Got it.” I chuckle, taking her hand and we walk back to the Cycle Room. They’re all seated. Atlas lets out a scoff, smug and arrogant, then nods at a man dressed in a lawyer’s outfit. “This is Shams,” Lucy says. “He is the pack’s lawyer.” We all force a smile as Hyera accepts the documents from his hand, her fingers trembling. “Let’s hear from her,” Rhett breaks the silence. “Do you accept this contract?”

“ How about we switch each other’s work ? “ said Massimo . “ Switch each other’s work ? “ said Luna confused . “ Yeah ! This project of yours is mostly business and the documents I have to go through are related to the law . “ said Massimo . “ ……You clearly don’t know me yet you allow me to take a look at your law related documents ? “ said Luna surprised .

I didn’t sleep. Not because Raffaele Moretti was sitting in my living room, legs stretched out like he owned the place—or maybe like he was trying not to look too ready to kill someone. And not because I had just learned that Marcus Vento, my brother’s old partner, was framing Raffaele to distract from his own sins. No, I didn’t sleep because the whole world felt like it had tilted. The law—the thing I built my life on—suddenly felt like a crooked ladder. And the only hand reaching out to pull me up belonged to a man who probably broke more laws before breakfast than I had in my whole career.

she asked, purely shocked. Keira narrowed her eyes in suspicion. "So, you're Ms. Princess Sara Almeida?" she asked again. "I-I'm not gonna talk. I want a lawyer!" Keira smirked. "Sure, you can. Actually, you're it. You can represent yourself at the trial if you want to." T. Sawyer's eyes blinked, eyes dilated. "You're a lawyer, right? You don't know? Didn't your group give you enough information for you to answer our questions correctly?"

Harvey looked at Lenny without giving him a straight answer, then calmly asked, “You’re just going to assume that I’m the thief without any solid proof even before you do a thorough search? “Who gave you the courage to do so? “Breaking hands for stealing stuff? There are rules of the Paramount? “Who gave you authority to act above the law? “Do you guys think you’re gods or something?” Lenny then calmly replied, “Harvey York, why don’t you go and ask who the Paramount’s boss is? “The rules here way exceed that of the law, don’t you understand? “Even the Emperor himself has to pay the price for breaking the rules here!