Queen's Justice Novels & Stories

Her high pitched voice pierced into the atmosphere, “I’m an adult! One old enough to know what injustice looks like!” “Really?” The alpha asked inquisitively although his anger was palpable. “Tell me, what is Justice?” “Justice is doing the right thing. Not being unjust to a loyal person! How can Valerie’s parents serve so diligently even to the point of losing their lives yet….” Breaking down shortly in tears. “Yet, you want to demote her to being a mere omega. That’s unfair!” “So you were eavesdropping on my conversation?” “Dad, that’s not the point.”

He continues, his eyes misting as he maintains his solemn mask. “I solemnly promise so to do.” I can feel the power of the scepter flow into the moonstone around my neck, the two mingling. The sun shines into the room through the large windows, the sight something that hasn’t been seen in years since my rejection. I feel light, in control, and powerful. "Will you, to the best of your power, cause Law and Justice to be executed in all your judgements?” Another question from my father, one I know that I will keep after the pain I have gone through and the injustice I have witnessed over the last six years.

Ysabella ultimately decided to go. Everyone in the room could finally exhale a sigh of relief. The previous hour had been so tense that they thought the runway, which was used for the catwalk, would be a catfight arena. They were relieved it did not happen. All of the staff members were relieved that Clarissa was able to maintain her composure and act so gracefully. She was so composed the entire time that she didn't even raise her voice when Ysabella attempted to provoke her. But even before Ysabella left the room, she shouted “Remember this Clarissa – there is only one queen here in BC Models. And definitely, that’s not you. It’s me!”

150 Justice Justice danced with Kit, a female Species she’d talked to often at the women’s dorm. Her light red hair fell to her shoulders. She stood about six feet tall and had beautiful catlike eyes. She wore a black leather miniskirt and a half shirt to reveal her taut belly. Jessie spied shapely legs that seemed to go on forever down to her sexy spiked heels. It probably accounted for why she appeared to be almost as tall as the man who held her tightly in his embrace as they moved together. Justice was a great dancer. He’s a panther, Jessie remaindered herself. They were graceful animals and it showed in the seductive way he moved. His muscular arms

“But his death shall not be in vain. We have not found his murderer yet, but I promise myself and every councilman present here, that I would find her and bring her to justice. I won’t stop, nor will I rest. I will search the ends of the earth for her. I will search for the moon and the galaxy. Even if she hides in the abode of the underworld, I will find her. I won’t stop until I nail him on the wood of affliction with justice.” Zita’s stomach notch and knotted when she heard that. She swallowed and shifted her weight to the other foot. Do you want justice or vengeance? If it were the former that you wanted, you would have searched enough and would have found out before now, that I wasn’t t

“Go and kill him, it might boost your ego and make your burning heart feel peaceful. You’re the Royal and no one would dare to disobey your orders so go ahead.” Turning my back to her, I rubbed my forehead, feeling regret of breaking my promise and not being able to save him. “What would a true Queen do in such a situation?” She asked, standing in front of me. “Justice. Everyone expects justice from a Queen,” I answered, feeling startled by her question. “Can you involve him in your pack?” she questioned with unsure expressions. A smile was approaching my lips but I shooed it away. “Of course,” I nodded my head happily. “I’m going to bring our car here, you go inside and tell Alpha Jeh that

"Not just about what he did, but about what you fear becoming. About the line between justice and cruelty. If he's truly your mate, he'll hear you." I nodded slowly, resolve building within me. "You're right. I need to face this—face him." "And remember," Lily added, "you're not exactly powerless in this relationship. You're the Queen. You have a voice in how justice is delivered in your kingdom." ‘Our kingdom,’ Athena corrected within my mind, finally breaking her silence. ‘Ours to protect. Ours to guide. Justice must be served, but perhaps not always with teeth and claws.’ Her perspective surprised me—more measured than I'd expected, acknowledging both the necessity of punishment and the p

"There's no way this is going to work." "Have some hope," Justice said. "Yeah," JumpStart added. "Besides, it's way too late to be saying anything. Brace yourself." Placing all the cables against the hardened slime, JumpStart pulled out his stun baton. As he prepared to power the cables, I look at Justice. I noticed her beautiful eyes behind her black mask. I noticed her short, wavy blond hair. I notice her pink lips. Lending forward, I kiss Ms. Justice, just as JumpStart powered up the cables, and altogether, they blew up the slime.