Mercenary Justice Novels & Stories

I know the romance is less because thats what I told you it's a sad story of redemption and coming out of vengeance of revenge than romance. Sinfully Yours. The story is dark romance with erotic content. It's like a faithful relation with a sinful obsession. So don't forget to give a try to my new story. You wouldn't be disappointed. I hope you enjoyed the story. Till the next Story adios.

“Could it be that you’re trying to challenge the majesty of a Martial Honor? Or, are you trying to retaliate against the entire Divine Constabulary?” Brayden laughed hysterically with a hideous look. “Hahaha! Retaliate against the entire Divine Constabulary? Don’t bite off more than you can chew. Is Divine Constabulary ruled by the voice of the Melvises alone? Alright, then my Lomax family shall disregard the universal condemnation and retaliate against it. So what? Today, in front of the world’s heroes, I shall seek justice for my son and get revenge for killing my son. An eye for an eye. Geronimo Melvis, I dare you to try protecting the murderer in front of all the world’s heroes.” As soon

he told him softly. "You are very confident. It is easy for you, people are already afraid of you. All you have to do is use that to your advantage. Good!" he clapped his hands to commend him. "But I'm not one of them. I do not fear you" he mouthed and made a strong face. "Justice shall prevail. Nemesis has caught up with you" Alpha Jones moved slowly forward, towards him. "Nemesis has caught up with you" he mimicked him. "Not me, but you!" he yelled pointing back at him. "I have made a lot of preparation for you. I just don't know it will be this early" he clapped once and whistled.

"That's why it took us this long to finally put a stop in their reign of terror. Sometimes, you have to bend the law to do what is necessary. Mercenaries are a means to a justifiable end, Lionel. That's what it means to be a president." His adviser's words made him think hard. Since the first day he became a mayor, the law is what kept him in the straight and narrow. He always told himself that in order to do public service, one needs to be pure of heart. Using mercenaries is not part of what he believes in. How can he allow it? ----------------------------

Abel calmly elaborated. "Says a guy who single-handedly took out a whole army of rebels in Congolese 10 years ago", Jenny replied with a little chuckle. "Abel Mordecai Oliz, 35 years of Age. Ex-Mercenary going with the disguise name The Merc and later joined the CIA. But resigned 5 years ago. Favorite color is blue. Lost both wife and daughter right before his eyes in the bus taking them to the airport for a planned vacation at Hawaii. Still haven't had his revenge, because he is yet to figure out who is behind the Assassination." Jenny elaborated with a stern gaze.

In this world, not every country or region was as peaceful and prosperous as it was in Oskia. There were perennial wars in many regions, and so, mercenaries simply bloomed and prospered in such places. Most mercenaries were a bunch of desperados who did not have any sense of justice and were all only working for money. They would serve and give their lives for anyone who could give them money. Moreover, some of these mercenaries were also dependent on certain countries for survival such as the famous Blackwater Company in the United States. They trained a large number of mercenaries specifically to provide services to the United States government. The participation of the mercenaries from Bl

“My mother…! My mother didn’t deserve to end up murdered like that! She didn’t do anything wrong! The one who is in the wrong is that woman! And she got away scot-free when she is the murderer? Where is the justice in that?” Kenji chuckled bitterly, leaning his head backwards against the wall. “Don’t you know, Yuri?” he questioned before looking at her. “Justice doesn’t exist.” Yuri stared. “In our world, it doesn’t exist. Justice as part of the order of society, as we know, doesn’t work. That’s why we’re here, to do the job that Justice cannot. We become Justice itself.” He smiled a small sad smile for a moment. “Even though we aren’t exactly the epitome of Justice ourselves.” Kenji looked

“Just because bars are between you doesn’t mean he couldn’t do a lot of things if you’re within reach.” “I understand that too. He’s lethal even behind bars.” The memory was still very fresh in her mind of Moon’s hand squeezing her breast but so was the one where he’d grabbed her throat. “I treated your people, Justice. They told me some of the ways they killed Mercile employees.” She’d had nightmares but they weren’t invoked by sympathy for the ones who’d died. It had been the haunting knowledge that New Species would have to live with what they’d had to do to survive. “A few of them tried to horrify me with very specific details of those deaths. They thought I’d judge them for what they we

Jessie flashed each man a smile and walked inside the large room, only to stop a few feet past the door. She spotted Justice right off, not being able to miss him towering over everyone, standing on a tabletop on the other side of the room by the long buffet island. He naturally drew attention anyway but elevated he seemed to be larger than life. “Humans are not our enemies. Not most of them.” Justice looked annoyed and his face scrunched a little. “There are good humans and some bad ones like those we were exposed to at Mercile. The bad ones are a minority. Am I making myself clear? Good

"Do you even know who you're helping? He's a killer! He's the one who took our daughter from us!" I yelled as loud as I could, hoping to reach whatever was left of Jack's heart. Jack just scrunched his eyebrows and looked down at me. "Back to your sad stories? Is it about our daughter again?" I tried to smile through the pain, bending over and begging. "Please... I'm begging you. Take any case you want, but not this one. Please." I was lowering myself so much, desperately begging Jack for mercy. I knew we would never stand a chance if Jack took the case.