Lawfully Yours Novels & Stories

And the more I read, the wider my eyes got. "This is…" I began, but couldn’t finish the sentence. "Exactly what it looks like," Alexander confirmed with a satisfied smile. "Completely solid." I kept reading, absorbing every devastating detail. This changed everything. Absolutely everything. "Can I use this?" I asked urgently. "Legally? In court?" "With minor adjustments to how it was obtained and presented? Yes," he assured me. "I have a contact who can ‘discover’ this through official channels. Clean. Legal. Admissible."

If she was mine, legally, personally, emotionally… then no one could take her. I closed the folder and looked at Jude. “Keep this clause between us. Not a word to anyone.” He hesitated. “Liam—” “Not a word.”

he stutters but my aunt cut him off. "Mr. Halan,my client is legally the owner of every property you made in the marriage. Everything was made in her name,with her money. The account you joined during marriage belongs to her because it was in her name. Everything belongs to her. I rest my case" my aunt say and walks back to her seat. "Thank you aunt" I whisper to her. "Don't worry,the jury will rule everything in your favor. You are the victim. Remember Jones' never bow" she whispers back.

"He saved my life. If that's a violation, then your laws are wrong." The room went silent. You didn't tell the council their laws were wrong. Not if you wanted to survive. But Brynn was done being quiet. Done being invisible. "I'm not property," she continued. "I'm not something that can be owned or traded or claimed. I'm a person. And I chose to leave Greymire. I chose Alpha Ashford. That should be enough." "It's not," Rodrick said. "I have legal claim. The council must enforce it."

"You and everyone you love will suffer and I will make sure of it." Adrien chuckled darkly, unbothered by his threat. "You can do anything you like while you are still on the streets, Alan. It won't be long before you find yourself in prison." Jaw clenched, teeth gritted, eyes dark. Adrien looked like he could kill anyone that comes in his way right now. Thank heavens, the roads were clear. "This was just a trailer of your defeat. You have a lot more coming." "I will kill you, Adr-"

We went further, raiding the boutique for denims and finding a silver purse that caught our eyes, Mimi and I fought for it like school kids fighting for candy. “I laid hands on it first,” I told her. “It suits me better,” she said, carrying it off the shelf and wearing it, looking at the mirror. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. “You have something like this already so why are being a bitch about it.” Mimi gasped, holding her mouth with her hands. Yvonne or Eve only looked at the both of us. Then someone came through the door. It was a guy which made me lift my brow at what he could be doing at a female sex shop.

He cannot ruin my relationship with Levi! “I believe this is my property.” He said nonchalantly as he grabbed on to my trembling hands. “What?” Levi frowned. “I had purchased her with my hard earned money. I own her. She is my whore. You have no right to her.” His calm demeanour slowly started to change to a tough and angry one. Levi looked troubled. He kept glancing in between me and him. No! I wanted to scream. I am not a piece of junk to own. I cannot be purchased. I have feelings. I have a soul. I am no one’s property! I am a human. And humans cannot be traded!

The last spank made her speak up. “ I belong to Cassius fucking Riven!” I let out a satisfactory smirk. She was now mine, and only mine. Any man who lays his hand on what's mine, would be shredded into millions of pieces and fed to the lions in the zoo.

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. I watched him from the doorway. He hadn’t said much since the phone call. But his presence was loud. Calm, dangerous, watchful. Like a loaded gun on a velvet cushion. “You really think they’ll arrest you?” I asked, arms crossed, heart thudding. He didn’t even flinch. “They’ll try. And if they do, I won’t go quietly.” I shook my head. “That’s not a good plan.” “It’s the only one I’ve got.”

SOME MINUTES LATER. Pinky sat in front of the court room, staring blankly at nothing. Despite her slightly bad mood, she was still expecting Seth to come. Everyone was set,Mrs Diane and Mr Jason were around including the lawyers. The lawyer for Mrs Diane stood up and read out the case. "My client here!"he said, pointing at Mrs Diane. "Is here to gain Justice for her late husband Mr Smith"the lawyer stated again. The lawyer for Mr Jason also stood up,he asked Mrs Diane to stand up, which she did.