The Lawyer Novels & Stories

“Lady, I think you’re crazy. What you need is not a warrior or a Gamma. You should find a therapist for yourself!” The smile on her lovely, oval-jawed face puzzled him… “Did I say something funny, Miss?” “Oh, you did,” she snidely replied, her full curvy lips still displaying that gorgeous cheeky smile. “So, what was it, if you don’t mind me asking. I think a good laugh can really help my mood regarding our talk right about now,” the lawyer crossly requested, a smirk forming on his fine masculine features. “Well, I am, in fact, a therapist!”

“That’s not important, let’s focus on the main reason why we’re here,” “You’re comfortable with discussing my matter but not yours. Remember, whatever it is that you’re hiding, I’ll find it out,” I smirked. Just then, my lawyer, Damien walked in. Damien Castillo is the best lawyer in town. He owns two law firms in the country. He was voted the hottest and most eligible bachelor. He’s smart too and I’ve known him for twelve years even though he’s older. He’s more like a brother than a lawyer to me.

Maxwell stated. "So what is it that he is after with his questions?" Layla asked soberly, she could feel for him, he was trying to guess what the opponent was thinking but it was hard for him. She now understood why a lawyer charged that much, the profession wasn't an easy one but she wasn't supposed to bother herself with that. He was the lawyer and his job was to think. That was what he was paid for. "I will ask for the last time, I hope there is nothing you are hiding from me?" Maxwell asked again.

Just my father, sitting in the front row with Elliot beside him. I sat at the table on the left side with Lillian. Across the aisle, Luka sat with his lawyer, Mr Wyatt. Luka had a whole ass legal team but this particular lawyer was his first choice for important or special cases and for good reason too. Everyone in legal circles knew Gregory Wyatt. He was one of the most sought after lawyers in the country, known for winning seemingly impossible cases and turning the odds around in his client's favor even when all hope seemed lost. That made the knot in my stomach tighten even more.

Called out by one of the other women in their room. She was reluctant to face her lawyer knowing that he would just try to question him again and lead it to “knowing the truth.” He has something up on his sleeve and she knows that which is why she is wary whenever he’s around. He could put her to jail forever if he wanted to. That’s how she looks at him. A hungry cub waiting for the right time to attack.

"You did?" "Here's the thing." He comes around the table, strolling to the bar. He's wearing black slacks and a tucked-in white shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearms, showing off his tattoos. "Lawyers are a necessary evil. They're unpleasant, mainly because dealing with them means dealing with the law. And I find the law extremely inconvenient." "I'm sure you do," I murmur, eyeing him cautiously. I don't really love the way he's characterizing my profession, but he's also correct. Most people only interact with a lawyer when their life isn't going well.

he asked as he pushed the door that was still unlocked. “Yes, do you know any lawyers?” Lee answered. “Depends on the type of lawyer you are looking for?” “I want a lawyer or better yet an attorney that has the best results in the shortest time possible. The attorney should not be involved in any illegal cases and would always have the interest of the innocent at heart and would fight for them.” “There are three that I know,” Davis said. “You know if any of them have any dealings with the orphanage?” “Two of them do,” Davis said as he was wondering if the boss would want to meet with them.

"Do you know what nonsense you are uttering? Tell me." With a jerk, he turned towards his lawyer on what he just said to him. He was glaring at him with fury eyes while asking him. Because of his rage, his nerves were constricting. "It's clearly written in the notice that she wants her right." Saaem wiped sweat drops forming on his forehead. He is a well-known and reputable lawyer in this city. In a short span of time, he made himself a recognizable man. He always succeeds in every lawsuit.

"Dates, cross-references, the pitch deck as exhibit A. My lawyer has reviewed everything." The word lawyer lands in the specific way it always lands when someone did not expect it — not like a threat, but like a door closing. Several seconds of silence. She counts them. Seven. "What do you want?" he says. His voice has changed register — still controlled, but the warmth has gone out of it, replaced by the flat precision of a man doing arithmetic.

Claire looked at Edward and noticed that he was very serious about what he was said . She let go of him and stepped back . " Your........special lawyer ? " said Claire confused . " .....I want you to be my special lawyer . You will not only deal with the cases of me being thrown in court but you will also be in charge of my protection . This is all that will be required from you . Since you will be working as my bodyguard you will also be my assistant . " said Edward with a smirk .