Queen's Justice Novels & Stories

"You allowed him to deceive me. You allowed him to crawl into bed with my so-called best friend. You allowed him to humiliate me, strip me of everything, and now you have the gall to talk to me about loyalty?" Lucio suddenly spoke, his voice heavy with resignation. He knew I wouldn't bend so easily. "The truth is, Ada, I have a wager with Mr. Della Vera." Massimo's brow lifted, interest glinting in his eyes. Lucio stared at me like a man staring at his last lifeline. "Within seventy-two hours, if you're willing to plead for me, the partnership goes ahead. But if you're not-" He sprang to his feet, seizing a stunned Camilla and shoving her to the floor. His voice was ice. "Then her life will

Every testimony, every record, every trace of evidence leads to the same truth; Morgana and poison. The once-glorious Queen of Matica, the woman whose beauty masked an unspeakable crime. When the day of judgment arrives, the great hall is cloaked in silence. Celeste sits high upon the seat of justice with her crown glinting coldly in the pale light filtering through the glass windows. Cassain sits beside her. I sit among the judges, Gregory close beside me.

I belong here, in this high-stakes world where each interaction is a chess move and every expression a strategic asset. They know my reputation. Most have heard the stories—my swift rise through the ranks, the whispered deals, the dazzling victories in the courtroom that left opposing firms shattered. Some have even ventured to work with me, glimpsing firsthand the controlled burn of my ambition. They have given me many names: Ice Queen. She-Wolf. Some are meant as slights, others as grudging respect. I wear them all with the same implacable precision as the structured suits that line my closet.

mí padre said. “We have an alliance in place,” I said. “Respectfully, her current last name isn’t as important to me as her future last name.” I took a step forward. “Sir, you know Jasmine’s worth. It’s why you keep her so very well protected.” I brought my right fist to my chest. “I will do the same. With me, she will be my queen.”

He had waited for this day for so long—there was no way he was going to let this troublemaker ruin everything now. Hazel patted his shoulder nonchalantly. “But Uncle, I’m here to attend the shareholders’ meeting too!” “What?” Without missing a beat, Hazel brushed past Jonah, positioned herself at the front, and pressed her hands down on the edge of the table. “Let me introduce myself. I’m Hazel Queen, the only daughter of Jacob Queen, the former chairman of Queen Corp. From today on, I’ll be taking over as chairman.” At her words, chaos erupted in the room.

"I have already prepared for his absence.” Megan tilted her head curiously. She knew it. She was certain that Alison was hiding something. “You have a plan?” Alison’s lips curled into a smile. “I always do." Alison stood, taking her bag. She stared blankly for a while as if she was having a rethink. “The plan remains the same. We move forward. I’ve spent years building my reputation as the Queen of Justice. That name is not just for show. People trust and fear me. Tomorrow, they will listen to me, because I will prove to them that I am the queen of justice."

That night, when I lay in my bed with Jasmine curled beside me, I heard again Camellia’s words in my mind: “If Thompson sees the essence, he will die within seven days. And the seat must not be left vacant.” I held those words like a stone in my heart, heavy and unyielding. The fate of the pack balanced on the return of one man. And all I could do was wait. “How long will I wait for justice to be served?”

“You saw the threat. You hunted it. You exposed it. Today, you have earned not just my trust—but the court’s respect.” Elira faced the nobles, her voice quiet but unshaking. “I am Elira Stormfang. Once a servant. Once a ghost. Now a queen in all but name. And I will not be broken.” And no one—no one—dared to argue. ---

"Do you honestly believe that I would trust any of these other mother fuckers with you? Maybe the bullet in the last guys head wasn't clear enough for you. I don't trust anyone. Heth is the exception and I still don't trust him fully." "Hey. What the fuck dude? If you don't trust me then this won't work." Damion turned from me to him and I saw that smirk on his face that only means that he is either going to blow or he is up to no good. "Heth I am warning you once if anything happens to her you will be dead. I don't give a fuck if you are my second in command." Heth stated him down but he didn't say anything. He knew better than to back talk Damion. He turned and left the kitchen leaving us

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."