Lobo Injustice Novels & Stories

For the first time, Lobo looked smaller than the fear he had created. I wanted that to be enough. But the ring was not finished. It lifted my hand higher, and I felt every Blackfang child, every servant, every punished innocent, and every silenced witness standing behind the judgment. I looked at Lobo, and my voice came out clearer than I expected, as though the children beneath the blood stone were helping me speak. “Lobo of Blackfang, you used strength without honor, blood without protection, and rank without responsibility.” The ring flashed once.

That was the night I cried — alone, in the dark, wearing his old Knicks hoodie like it could hold me together. That was the night I changed. Because if the system wouldn’t give me justice, then I’d tear it apart to find my own.

In the vast white space it stood like a spot of dirt in an immaculately clean surface, soiling its pristine appearance. It began giving off energy in wisps of dark smoke, moving in a rather slow swirling motion, which were all soon absorbed by the white space producing what could be considered a floating translucent ball of light. DING!!! A sharp, loud sound once again reverberated across the whole area, sending ripples across the whole space. {System Booting… 3% 45% 79% 100% Welcome to The 'Villainess Justice System'} A robotic voice thundered loudly across the area, announcing its presence.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Smith. Mr. Lee is our VIP. I will handle this fairly and seek justice for you.” Robin Lobe was a middle-aged baldie with an unkind face. He cocked his head back and stared grimacingly at Kaze, sizing him up. “Sir, no one starts trouble at St. Mary’s and gets away with it. “May I know who you are? Your behavior is unacceptable.” He may look tough and rough around the edges. However, Robin was a skilled manipulator to assess Kaze beforehand. “Don’t waste your breath, Mr. Lobe!”

And that makes things much more complicated. “Is there any chance that this is a setup?” Marco sighs, staring at his boss again. “Other families could benefit from a new war between Marchetti and the Reviello… especially if it comes to cause Corvi Neri's instability.” “That is precisely why I am being more cautious than usual.” Giovanni reaches for his next cigarette. “But I can't imagine a reason for Los Lobos to participate in such antics. It's true that they're facing difficulties against the gang. And it's also true that the gang is gaining more and more influence and weaponry. The Cartel controls the entry of drugs and guns into the country. They have dominated this area for more than t

“It could not be worse. Kassio’s been arrested, and I just barely got away with control of the investigation. The whole court is against Kassio right now. The Left is demanding justice for you and the Conservatives just want Kassio out.” Ursa placed her second hand on top of Ivan’s, patting it reassuringly. “I know. I heard. It is awful, but justice is blind, and Lord Orlov has committed--” Ivan reeled back. “What do you mean?” Ursa pursed her lips. “The charges against Lord Orlov aren’t necessarily false. Sure, the Vasil extremist group is one we can throw out with some string-pulling… But is it wrong to say that he didn’t attempt to assassinate me?”

Jack stumbled backward, his arms up to shield his face, babbling wildly. "I didn't kill Yvonne... I didn't cause my daughter's death... It's got nothing to do with me. "It was all Yvonne's fault. She wrecked my perfect life and took everything from me!" He did not seem sorry at all, blaming everyone else for his troubles. The police did not wait around. They took him right away. Jack got a long sentence, so long that he would probably die in prison. Even as a lawyer, he did not say a word to defend himself in court.

" Sir, do you think this is much more appropriate? Because I feel that this is something that will definitely be much better than us just keeping quiet. And I am so very sure that soon we will win this lawsuit and the land that you are fighting for will get justice from all of them.” "I can't wait to see Mia's face and also her father feel so incredibly ashamed then I want to hear the words of apology spoken by them, because all this time they have done all the unfair actions to my family but they are stubborn enough not to apologize, and that's one of the things that makes me so very upset and I will never forgive anything they will do. Because for me and the clock must be on the screen equ

A gesture of innocent affection. I could list at least twenty-two reasons why all that shit was the worst decision I could have made in my whole life. Pablo was a walking delight, but a criminal. As far as the law could see, he had committed at least the crime of obstruction of justice, by not testifying against or in favor. And I was a respectful lawyer. With years of a career consolidated by the shit my sisters did and I had to get rid of them. Anyone who suddenly entered that cell would be amazed to find me in the arms of my most mysterious client.

“I know. I know Ivonne. I know that you’re hurt. And angry. And terrified. But listen to me—this isn’t enough proof. This is you looking at the worst possible explanation because you’ve been traumatized by everything he put you through.” Her words dug into me like sharp needles. Because deep down… I knew she wasn’t lying. “You’re desperate for someone to blame,” Lora said softly. “And after everything Lincoln did to you… of course you want it to be him.” My breathing slowed just a little. Not calm. But not out of control. “I don’t want him to be the murderer,” I whispered. “I don’t want any of this to be real.” “I know.” Lora squeezed my hands. “But you can’t storm into his room and accuse h