The Innocence Novels & Stories

Nina’s new acquaintance continued on. “You have to find a way to talk to the colonel first before all hell comes crashing down on you. The worst they could do to you is to put you in solitary confinement. And a day in the hellhole isn’t going to help you get out of here.” “Tell me, Anna, what do you will help me get out of here?” Nina’s tone of voice was as serious as it could be. “For starters, now that you’re inside the ob-lo, you should no longer entertain the idea that people will believe you when you say you are innocent. Remember, once inside the ob-lo, there is a deadline for innocence. And that deadline expires with your acceptance to your fate.”

There was a clear smugness in her eyes as she watched him. Oddly enough, she didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of guilt after having someone killed. Then again, as she had said, that road was remote. There were no witnesses or cameras to prove her crime. "Thank—" Just as Caroline was about to speak, Jerome's phone rang. "Hello. Who's on the line?" "Are you a relative of Monica Newman? Please come to the police station to identify the body."

“What do you mean, Elina?” Elina laughed softly as she leaned closer to Luna. “A kept woman like you shouldn’t pretend to be innocent. I know your mind is only filled with money.”

"It's not a joke. I'm serious about how I feel for you. This is my sincerity to you and I promise you that I'm not going to let you down if you forgive me this once." "So what you want me to believe now is that you actually like me and you don't want me to get hurt?" He nodded. "I figured out that's how I feel for you, even when I try to deny myself so many times. I think I fell for your innocence." Innocence? What is he talking about? There's no hint of innocence in me at all. The only thing I have ever had in my life is hatred and resentment. I don't think there's any innocence. Just because I'm getting bullied by anyone, it's because I decide to stay low and focus on getting my life toget

“I asked you what you’re going to do when we prove your innocence? You’ll lose that stellar reputation of yours and won’t be able to threaten everyone into doing what you wanted.” “Shit,” I cursed, “Maybe we shouldn’t prove I’m innocent. Or maybe I should just murder someone else. We just learned PEMDAS in math. That would cancel it out, right? I’m sure it’s the same principle. Hm, I wonder if it would work better if my victim was the future Alpha?” No death threats before dinner, Lilac.

When I saw her unconscious on the floor, I stopped breathing for a while. "Hey! Get up! "It is me." She's taking deep breathes. I take her hand in mine, and it feels frigid. How am I going to tell her about my plans? She's never going to forgive me. Does it matter now? Yes, since my plan was not to fall for her, but I did. My heart has betrayed me. I had a strong attraction to her from the beginning. Even if she lied to me, they never came between me and my love. Her innocence was the most lethal weapon used to steal my heart.

According to me how wouldn’t just have everything in soft copy as he must have a hard copy of all his sins too and by sins, I meant the illegal invasion of my property and many others. I was deep in my thoughts while Mrs Johara was drinking the fresh juice Sabreena made for her when my phone started ringing. Only my uncle or my bank used to call me and I was surprised when I saw an unknown number on my feed. “Hello?” I asked in a suspicious manner as I wasn’t used to attend unknown callers. More were like prank calls or someone who was deliberately wanted to meet him alone for some sinful reasons. “Hey. Is this Miss Ayra Mirza?” The voice came as smooth as sweet honey dripping from the honey

he said, “Take your little hero moment with Faith Porter. She might not have been directly involved in the money laundering her boss did for the Westies, but she sure as hell knew what she was getting into. The same guy had a wife and a kid at home, and she didn’t seem to mind playing the homewrecker. And had the balls to get her boyfriend bailed out of jail. Doesn’t sound like an innocent woman to me.” I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. “Right, blame the woman. Classic. The guy cheats on his family, and you’re pinning the whole thing on her? Like she’s the one who made vows and broke them.” He leaned back, a lazy, smug grin tugging at his lips. “Oh, I’m not saying he’s not a piece o

I searched his eyes, praying to see a crack in the ice. "If you can't find room for one innocent girl in this house, how am I supposed to believe there’s truly room for mine?" Rino let out a long breath, he looked at me, and, there was no fire in his eyes, just a crushing disappointment that made me want to shrink into the floor. "You really went there," he whispered, "You’re going to use your own daughter to win an argument?" "Rino, I’m talking about innocence—" "You’re playing dirty, Alessia."

“He wore the same jacket as the real target. Nico panicked. Pulled the trigger. Didn’t confirm the identity.” I swallowed hard. Noelle stepped back into the shadows. "Tell her, Alexander. You have nothing to lose." "And Nico?" I asked. She tilted her head. "He has everything to lose." And then she was gone. Vanished like a ghost. I stood there under the streetlight, the file heavy in my hand. My heart pounded like a fucking drum. Nico had a twin. Nico shot Missy’s brother. And he never told anyone. Now I held the truth. And the power to break them both.