Novel & Cerita Marvel: Injustice

Marcus stepped out of the container truck. Lorenzo’s guards had every barrel trained on him. No gaps. No angles. No way out. He’d anticipated everything. Marcus dropped his weapon first. Then raised both hands—fingers spread against the black sky. Fifty-five years old. Thirty years spent believing justice always found a way to breathe. The universe didn’t care tonight. He surrendered like a fighter who knew when to stop delaying defeat. Lorenzo watched. His predator’s eyes gave nothing away.

Scar shrugged as if my plea amused him. “It’s not my habit to be merciful." He turned toward the door and walked out without looking back. Scar is a gangster, but Alexander is the Mafia King of Italy, Ireland, and Spain. The man had hands and connections all around the world. Scar stood no chance but he wouldn't listen. So I spat out the blood and prayed all this was over before it was time to pick the kids up. TBC Here's a sneak peek at my new book, currently ongoing in Good novel

Marvel didn't see his father struggling with his life; he was too blinded arguing with him. "Oh…so mom is the one who has to die now huh?" Marvel asked with anger in his voice. "So? I've tried my best and I can't do more than I already I'm doing son! What were you doing all these years huh? Did you ever man up and take up the role after me? Did you?" Alpha Liam asked, still holding his chest as he walked at a faster pace leaving Marvel and Sharon as well as their soldiers behind. But not knowing that their so-called kingdom has been rendered desolate before their arrival at Isabella's burial.

Arly has only just got comfortable with us and now she is going to be alone again. ‘What the fuck Liberty?’ Justice barks at me. She sounds more and more like my mates every day. Their language and mannerisms are rubbing off on her. ‘You heard what Marcel said. He has never heard of a power like ours. So you can’t use your body right now, use what you have. We have too much to fight for. Are you going to let the rebellion win? We haven’t dealt with the monster, we are NOT giving up. Do. You. Hear. Me?’ she almost snarls between each word, pushing me to fight. Reminding me of what we stand for, the vow we made in the memory of all the young women whose light we watch being so cruelly extingui

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

“Enough! If you keep this up, I’ll send you away. There are places that can fix this sickness. Places that will make you forget all about that boy and whatever disgusting things you’ve been doing behind my back.” Jax stepped forward, eyes blazing with years of suppressed pain. “Try it. Send me away and I’ll make sure everyone knows exactly why. I’ll tell the team, the coaches, the press, everything. You think your precious reputation can survive that? You think the league will keep your golden boy if they find out you’re trying to conversion-camp your own son?” For the first time in years, Marvel looked genuinely shocked. Then the anger returned, colder and sharper than before. “You wouldn’t

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My gaze was filled with determination and a desire for justice. Seeing my husband lying there, semi-conscious in the ICU, ignited a fierce desire for vengeance within me. That old Barrister Maxwell must be brought down, even if it’s the last thing I do on this earth. Evil people who hide behind the guise of philanthropy cannot escape their crimes. This is not just a fight for Ivy and Adrian; it’s a battle for all of us.

Totally not it! “I figured it will be hard to take in that’s why I am here to inform you, that you Arielle Marvel belongs to me, you are my property to do with whatever I want, your life from now on depends on how you act and how well you keep to the instructions that I will give, bear in mind that I am not a kind person and I hate being disrespected the most, especially by a mere woman, the only reason I am tolerating you talking back right now is because you are still trying to get used to the news, I won’t be this kind next time and there will be punishment attached to talking back to me,”

I question him with my eyebrows narrowed a bit. "She said something about having to stop a huge war, although she said there might be lots of destruction and it would come from a girl with no background. She said it as a parting gift and told me to be on my toes always, she told me to guide you well but I felt she was making up lies and all I never did take her seriously but seeing how this dark trailing thing worked I have every reason to believe her now" marvel explains to me, his words sounded like gibberish as I made no sense of what he said but I know deep within me that he had screwed up big time.