Marvel: Injustice Novels & Stories

"We can't let him get away with this." Jace nodded in agreement, his jaw set in determination. "We'll gather whatever evidence we can and expose him for who he truly is," he vowed. "We owe it to ourselves and to everyone he's hurt." And so, armed with their love and resolve, Jace and Marvin embarked on a quest for justice. They delved into the depths of Anderson's deceit, uncovering a web of lies and manipulation that threatened to tear their world apart.

“But if that isn’t possible, then better it isn’t yours.” He made a lot of sense, to me at least. Removing an injustice rarely led to an end to all injustices. Injustices always keep coming. You deal with one, another comes down the pipe. One DLC after another, even though you paid your sixty quid up front. And the next one could be aimed at you. In fact, if the current injustice actually prevented you from becoming a victim, if killing human children directly led to the priestesses not killing children of other species, it becomes a hard mission to recruit for, righteous or not.

Everything that I do to them cannot be right. “Don’t act cowardly when you know you know you’re not a coward. Even though you killed four wolves in one hand, don’t think of yourself as a strong woman. You’re nothing compared to the alpha,” Marvel said. He growled at me, scaring that shit hell out of me. “Why are you messing with me? I am just a nobody.”

Myra laughed as she lowered her leg. "I can't really compare to the martial artists in my room, but I'm still more than enough for you. Just so you know, I had training!" The other guests applauded in approval as they watched. "Nice kick, girl! People like her need to be punished!" Myra smiled. "I am justice incarnate, here to stop the injustices across this world!" Then, stamping her foot on the middle-aged woman's cheek, she grinned. "Remember, you're the villain here. Keep harassing people, and I'll kill you!"

“As we all know, in Red moon, Justice is the foundation of a fair society, ensuring that everyone is treated with respect and dignity. It's about holding ourselves and others accountable for our actions and making sure that everyone has the opportunity to thrive. Right?” “Yes Alpha,” they responded. I continued, “But injustice occurs when we allow fear, prejudice, or power to cloud our judgement. It can happen when we turn a blind eye to suffering or allow wrongdoing to go unchallenged.” “Also true,” they said, nodding in agreement.

"Together, we can overcome anything." In that moment, as they prepared to embark on their mission, Jace, Marvin, and Charlotte knew that they were united in their quest for justice. With their combined efforts, they hoped to expose Anderson's true nature and put an end to his reign of terror once and for all.

Marvel chuckled and clapped her hands. "Awesome speech, Alexa. That was very nice. Bravo." She said. Alexa's eyes lit. "Are you saying you are going to consider Sassy?" She asked. "No," Marvel said and Alexa's face fell. "You had two minutes to say something reasonable, but you wanted it. Now if you'll excuse me, I've got work to do." Marvel said and walked away, while Alexa sadly dropped her head, totally embarrassed...

"If he had killed me, there would be no one here for you to make your Luna. You ordered all this, and I'm still alive just by a stroke of luck. And just because you happen to change your mind, now you're letting him off the hook?" Marcel took a step closer to me, his expression suddenly serious. "I don't have to justify my actions to you. You're only alive because I decided it wasn't worth more than the death I had offered. You should feel lucky instead of pushing for a punishment for someone who did what I asked. You see, Xavier is still useful to me, and you better make yourself useful, too, if you want to live for long.” His words stirred bitterness within me, so strong that I could taste

The kind of look that made your skin crawl. Great. I hadn’t even been here for 24 hours, and I already had an enemy. “That doesn’t seem like a friendly look,” I muttered, tearing my eyes away. "There are no friends here. No allies, no company," Marvel said, her tone serious. "We exist for one reason—to fight for the Don. Familiarity makes you weak." Her words settled uneasily in my chest. "Stay away from people. Keep your head down. And for no reason should you try to defend yourself or match their energy—"

But Marvel was never a mistake. But what choice did I have? Don't I deserve happiness? Running away was the bravest thing I could do at that time. I couldn't go to college and I was a single mother. I worked one job during the day and another at night to support my boy. I think I really tried my best, and I hope Marvel doesn't blame me. I shook off the haze in my mind and focused on Marvel again. "So, you wanna talk about it?" I stroked his head, "I know he did wrong, but you can't hit him. This doesn't solve anything."