Lobo Injustice Novels & Stories

"I want to find out the truth about it. She was a victim of human experimentation and I'm going to find out the ones responsible for it. I want to make things right but the Parliament is not being fair. In order to achieve my goal, Luna Services is the first step in my plan to close the distance between the Inner City and the Slums." "Is this all about revenge? Or your sense of justice?" I bit my bottom lip. In a way it was and in a way, it wasn't. I'll understand if my views are called selfish and arrogant or even childish by Ignacio who has probably suffered more with the unfair system. However, this cycle will simply continue if nobody starts a change. How could I convince him to see thin

“ W…W….what ? “ That isn’t true . That is false Your Honour . “ said mr Bob . “ I have already taken a testimony of two famous people on the field of audio recognition and video editing . I don’t believe those people would ruin their hardworking reputation over a conflict that doesn’t involve them in any way . “ said Luna giving their signed vowing over the authenticity of the evidence . Mr Bob remained shocked when he heard the audio and saw the video . He already ordered the hacker they had hired to delete them from the laptop and any other device they were in but apparently they still managed to safely guard the original copy . After the judge read all the information , Luna started to pr

On Valentine's Day, my wife, Serena Green, makes a dinner reservation for us at a romantic restaurant. She says she has a surprise for me, but she ends up standing me up when she gets called to perform an emergency surgery. I understand that this is just the nature of being a surgeon, so I celebrate the day by having dinner at the restaurant alone. As soon as I sit down, the restaurant manager greets me warmly. "Mr. Langley! Yesterday, your wife informed us that you love our newly released lobster pasta. We've made sure to prepare it for you today." My hands clench around the menu. "Is that so? But I'm allergic to shellfish. My wife should be aware of that." The smile on the manager's fa

I call out, while I flip to the next page. The door to my office opens, and Lobo’s shadow falls across my desk. I set my book down and wait for his daily lecture. He has been trying to convince me to stay behind since Leonidas told him about our new plans. He is disappointed that I was able to sway his King, though he would never admit it out loud. “How can I help you, Lobo?” He looks over my desk and cringes at the picture in the book. “What the fuck is that?”

The former Don Lombardi who had raised me as his son hated anything that had to do with drugs and made it clear that it was a line he would never cross. I had respected that. I still did. Going against it would be an insult to his memory. But then, times had changed. Drugs were no longer the aberration they once were and I didn't want to get on the Gambino's bad side. “Don Lombardi,” Valerio called, walking up to meet me. “I have to say, I'm very sorry about what happened in Vegas, it would never happen again.” “It would never happen because I won't ever leave her with you ever again.”

"Justice will get any hours she so wishes. You will not allow anyone, including yourself, to talk about or disrespect her in any way. Understood?" He did his best to nod in agreement. No more words were needed, so I did what I did best...I made sure to drive the point home in a way that would be hard for him to forget. We can't have him forgetting, now, can we? I needed my money, and I needed Justice to be okay. Well, let's be honest, the $400 he owed me, the four hundred he really thought I wouldn't notice missing, was chump change as far as I was concerned. I didn't need it, but I also refused to let it go. He tried to rip me off. That's something I will never let slide. I don't care if it

Justice spoke three times before the blade fell Once for the innocent blood you spill Once for the innocent choice you stole Once for the innocent trust you betray Break all three, and your soul will be bound for the pits of Dikaios's Hell Dikaios’s POV Standing on the rooftop, facing down about two dozen gunmen, I couldn’t help but smile. This feeling burning in my veins – the feeling I was born with, that gave me purpose in life… It had been so long since I felt it last!

Acidic bile shoots to the back of my throat as my leg remains locked half way out because I can’t bear the thought of moving it further. My eyes slam shut as I try to move it again before I feel the tingle sensations of another’s hand now on my leg. My eyes open to watch him as he opens the lid off the jar, scoops out some of the ointment with his hand before it’s cooling properties start to take effect as he smooths it into one of the wounds. Lobo remains silent at the base of my stool, not once making any noise of Knox touching me, yet when Doctor Abel, a trained professional, tried to…he went ballistic.

But the ones that hit me the worst were Logan's. He was hurting as much as I was. Without a doubt, he thought I had been unfaithful to him. He kept asking why I had been unfaithful, how could I've betrayed his love, his trust, our commitment, and the oath to always stay together. My tears rolled down free-willingly. My hands were shaking as I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. I slowly caressed the tattoo on my arm. It was half of the love lock chain we had gotten together as a couple a few days before my birthday.

And I wondered why she took it so causally, like they were a common thing to come by. This was another powerful specie, sentient wolves that have the extreme ability to destroy vampires. The higher court must have been sending adjudicators to find out more about them. I wondered why they were so aggressive, and if what I had read in that library were true, then these creatures—these Lobos could be humans after all. We both glanced at each other. "Do the others know?" I asked her, "about my arm that is?" "Yes, Leya couldn't stop crying and Jereum was cursing revenge all over the place—"