Review Of Born A Crime Novels & Stories

My once-swollen belly was slackening, becoming flat. My baby... forgive me, my soul screamed. My precious boy, Mommy failed you. I couldn't protect you. I shed one last tear. And then, the world went black. Vito's POV Vito paced anxiously outside the delivery room. He had waited by Scarlett's side all night. When the door opened, he rushed to her bedside. "Congratulations, Boss! It's a healthy boy!" Vito looked at the infant in Scarlett's arms, his eyes shining with elation.

"That's that internet-famous family, right? I heard their parents favor the daughter and treat the son like crap." "Yeah, Emma made headlines recently. She ran naked on the streets. Can you believe it?" "That's nothing. I heard she's violent and sleeps around." "Gross. No way I'm voting for her." The insults kept flooding the live chat. Just then, the judge's gavel sounded sharply. The judge on the platform announced solemnly, "The rebirth trial begins now. The applicants presented charges of parental disrespect, assault, and murder. "The public will vote to determine whether you are guilty. If convicted, you will face immediate brain death on the spot. Defendants, do you have anything to sa

It was a small place, and everyone knew Sophie for spoiling another couple's child while mistreating her own. When the news broke out, it horrified them, but made everything clearer altogether. "I've never met anyone more disgusting!" "Poor Emma! I can't believe she was raised by a monster!" "She knew the babies had been switched at birth, and yet she did not try to reclaim her daughter! Instead, she allowed her daughter to be raised by another couple and chose only to reclaim the child once she had turned eighteen. This is more sinister than we think. The cops must investigate this matter!"

his mind recalls Johnson’s words and his delightful face. ‘Aiden is strong but when she is broken she cries like a baby. She became bolder after Alex’s death, he was in the military. Isn’t she good at fighting? It’s because he trained her. He visits us twice in a month and we have dinner together. You know the joyous dinner. He was murdered by the governor and framed for a crime he didn’t do, we tried our best to prove his innocence but our lawyers were bought out. It’s all the money. Neither of our family members showed up in his funeral, he was taken as a shame to the military. She worked hard and finally got into the department, she killed the governor… She never shares us anything and ke

“Such manners are rare these days. The Firstborn looked at me from under his brows, his look spoke for itself. It is better to sit still and do nothing, otherwise this innocent woman will suffer. Unlike me, he made a good impression on her. Even the scar didn't bother her. I agree, Casius is attractive, but beauty is erased against the backdrop of a cruel soul. True, Mrs. Dolly does not know anything. From him a mile away breathes danger, and she looks with admiration. - What will you order doves? the waitress cooed.

He moves so fast I cannot even remember the faces of people I speak to. “Please,” I ask him “Slow down.” My feet ache and my muscles are sore. I have long since dropped the flowers on some random table, hoping silently they would burn and take the building and everyone in it. My fingers grasp onto a glass and I gulp down water quickly, my throat parched from flimsy small talk. The wedding will be in the papers. I can see the headline now- Two Crime Families Put Aside Differences; I knew the papers would sell quickly. Crime sold. I would know. My name had been in the papers since the day I was born thanks to my father. New York would tremble underneath me if I wanted it to. I dripped in cashm

17 40 63 82 135 “These will go into the archive with the first ones.” “Ten in total. That is much better than I hoped for before you left,” Greg said, relieved. “Everything else can be shorter. Enough to satisfy the procedure. Not enough to give them weapons.” Stone took the paper. Greg looked at the numbers. Neither asked how I knew. “They will still expect patterns, not stories,” I said. “Abuse. Rejection. Failed protection. Political exile. Rogue birth. Show that we accepted people with cause, not chaos.” Greg took a page and a pen.

So using the computer, I opened the list of criminals going down to K and found his name. He was listed for over fifteen offenses in a span of five years which was relatively little to what I expected. They ranged from drug selling to possession of unlicensed firearms and for the least serious - Traffic rule violations. But of course those were from just five years ago. The system erased the crimes from before five years if they didn't fall under more serious categories. Those were rape, murder, manslaughter or armed robbery. Despite all the others, it shocked me that he hadn't gone down for armed robbery. He seemed like the king. As I stared at the whiter and rougher version of younger Emin

Using the leads he provided, combined with the evidence Caroline found during the autopsy, it did not take the police long to track down and arrest all the remaining members of the smuggling ring. When everything finally settled, I felt my soul grow more and more transparent. Before I disappeared completely, I turned back one last time to look at Caroline behind those prison walls, and at the world I was so reluctant to leave.