The Judgement Day Novels & Stories

"The status report on the Blackthorn pack is ready." "Report." "The pack is fractured. The elders are plotting a coup. Their finances are on the verge of collapse, and their military strength is less than a third of what it once was. We project the Blackthorn pack will fall completely within three months." "Good." I nodded. "Then it's time to close the net." I turned to face him. "Tell every agent," I commanded, my voice flat. "It's time. Execute 'Judgment Day'." "Judgment Day" was the name I'd given my revenge plan, designed specifically for Ryan Blackthorn.

When I finally do, her eyes are already on me. And there it is again…..that fire. It's not gone nor defeated, just recalibrating. God. She doesn’t lose easily. Neither do I. The judge leans forward and folds his hands. “It's now time for judgement and final verdict,” he says. And just like that, the room holds its breath. And this time, everything feels like it could break.

Eva chimed in. "Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll be together as a family soon!" Fred promised. "And that Aster woman is so mean! She hit Mommy's head and made her bleed," Eva continued. "Actually, Mommy and I knew Uncle Lionel's kids were dead—we just didn't tell him! During the earthquake, Mommy and I made a bet about whether Uncle Lionel would save me or his kids. If I won, Mommy promised me a pool party!" "And you won, you clever girl!"

The blue eyed man fretted bringing a smile to my parched lips. I shook my head. "What was that?" "It's the dead who are calling out to him." Will's grip on my shoulder involuntarily tighten before he pats the bone in apology. "Our Lord is the supreme judge, and every soul has to go through his court, but not all of these souls have had peaceful endings and many have regrets they cannot forget and from time to time while they wait their turn to be judged they protest and incidents like these occur." "It seems like a difficult job." I say soothing the headache that had brewed.

"So we’re a fucking day early." "And it could be a lie." My eyes focused on the piles of dead bodies as Caleb and Kallan started to put fire on them. Soon the fire crackled loudly as black smoke rose, and the smell of burning flesh added to the pungent smell already swirling around me. ⇜ ♡♡♡ ⇝ AEON. The tribunal ended, and the jury would decide on the verdict within two days. But for now, both my father and Noah would be held within the Council’s fort, which was around this area.

Charles replied. Damn! He's good. I thought that question was going to go a long way in helping us win this case, but he just gave a reply that defended him completely. “He's good. You can't get a confession from him easily,” John said. “You have a point,” I replied. “Three weeks from today, we will take the final judgement. The jury will look into everything said in the court, and we will come to a final judgement,” the judge said. That was it for the day.

And every single one of them looked exhausted and broken. Fear curled tightly in Eliana’s stomach.“What is this place?” She whispered.Her voice sounded small in the enormous hall. “The Waiting Realm,” her guide answered calmly. She frowned. “Waiting for what?” His silence lasted a second too long. Then he said quietly, “Judgment.” The word sent coldness through her chest. Eliana looked around again, this time noticing things she hadn’t before. Some souls were injured.

Chapter 47 The Judgment pt3. As Veronica stepped into the infamous judgment room, her heart skipped a beat. This was the room where the fates of many had been sealed. A place notorious for deciding who would leave unscathed and who would be buried six feet under. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she, Veronica, would one day find herself standing here, under the scrutiny of the entire Blackwood Dynasty. "This b***h has got me into this mess. Damn her," Veronica muttered under her breath, careful to keep her voice low enough that Dominique wouldn’t hear.