روايات وقصص ضمن Trafalgar Law Woman

I tuck the few strands of hair which has fallen off the clip behind my ears, looking around I move myself to the first row bench. I take my seat beside the lady seated next to the man, her blonde hair pulled up to a neat high bun, her skinny legs crossed the point of the heel getting contact with me. I clear my throat as I lean over to my right closer to her and whisper "Excuse me, your heel," I point at her shoe. The hazel eyes takes a glimpse of me, she purses her red velvet lips as she rolls her big eyes and moves her leg. She is Tira Liam, A lawyer who will do anything to win a case. It's tragic that a beauty like her has committed a quite number of murder yet not caught red handed.

Serena slammed her palm against the steering wheel. "Keep looking! Pull every security camera in the city if you have to!" After she hung up, her breathing grew faster and more ragged. Then her eyes lit up with that look I knew all too well, the one she got when she thought she had the winning hand. She dialed Declan's number so fast her fingers nearly slipped, her voice trembling with excitement. "Declan, I just figured it out! That old woman is still in the psychiatric ward. She's the one person Fletcher cares about more than anything."

At those words, I completely forgot where I was going and froze mid-step. What?!!! What husband?! I stopped by the half-open door, clearly intending to eavesdrop. Turab shot me a reproachful look and raised an eyebrow. “Oh, come on,” I rolled my eyes—and the guard quietly stayed where he was, not giving me away. “Yes!” a second voice eagerly chimed in. “According to our laws, a woman cannot rule the kingdom! Where has it ever been seen that something in a skirt is entrusted with such serious and responsible power?!”

"Thank you, Alpha." Jackson rose from his desk and walked around it to stand in front of me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Lyla is a member of this pack." He told me. "We will not allow anything to happen to her, but she will have the justice that she wants because the Women's Tribunal has determined that she should. We cannot go against their judgment on this, anyway. Those are our laws. In the meantime, we have another investigation to follow up on." I quirked an eyebrow at him.

"As you are well aware, Falcon Enterprises—every factory, every acre of land, every cent in the offshore accounts—belonged to your brother, Mr. Kavan. You managed to seize control after his 'accident' by threatening his widow, forcing her to flee to the village with the child. You played the grieving brother well, but the law has a longer memory than you do." Rahim slammed his glass down. "The widow is gone. The girl was a toddler! Who is going to challenge me?" "The will," the lawyer said coldly. "Kavan’s final testament was ironclad. It states that upon his death, the assets would be held in a blind trust until his daughter, Zara, reached the age of eighteen. Rahim, the girl turned eightee

It was obvious that the kIng was surrounded by archaic and misogynistic men who didn't see the importance of women and hence, enjoyed stupid and ridiculous laws like that so I would have an issue if they decided to stand against me. “Earlier today, I made a trip to the Fortress where I was overseeing activities towards the opening. On my way out, I was approached by a woman who was about to lose everything she had. She came to me and said that her husband who had been having an affair with her sister and had gotten her pregnant had divorced her and thrown her out of the house. He was now threatening to take away her only child.” The court was silent and I briefly made eye contact with Valfre

Yet, Queen Magdalena's words seeped into her soul like poison. Sabrina looked around again for her husband-to-be. She found him animatedly discussing something with a very attractive woman in a low cut dress. The woman touched his arm, gazing up at him in adoration. Sabrina could see the door to the library from where she stood. If the law book was open like Magdalena had said, then she could read the law for herself. It probably was something from the days of knights and armor that no longer applied. She had her phone on her. She could check the law, and then check her phone and see if it was as Magdalena said.

At the end of her sentence, she smiled with satisfaction. "Wow ... looks like the goddess of fortune continues to side with you, madam," said a dealer who had been watching them. The woman just replied with a wry smile then she slowly pulled back herself, folding her arms across her chest. "No way ..." muttered Lyla. She couldn't believe that the card she thought was the highest could be defeated by the royal flush of the woman in front of her. "How could it be?!" Lyla shook her head in disbelief. "As per the bet, you will be willing to strip with any man tonight," said the woman.

The woman growled irately as she stormed into the court chamber. Her voice was like the crack of a whip, her eyes blazed like smoldering embers, and her hands fisted as they held her dress up. With a crown of crooked prongs on her head and a resentful expression on her lips, she stomped towards Czar with so much rage. A younger lady followed her in - her eyes seeming calmer than the queen's. That was Chasina - the lady Hagar wanted for Czar. "You and your father used me and betrayed me. Give me one reason I shouldn't have your face in flames this moment!" The queen snarled.

“I would burn the law that silences our women.” The chamber recoiled. A hiss of indrawn breath, chairs scraping against stone, growls swelling like a tide. Elder Kael’s face darkened, but she did not stop. “No wolf should be bound by a muzzle stitched by men who fear their strength. We are pack, not property. I would burn that law until there was nothing left but cinders and smoke.” The uproar was instant, worse than before. “Blasphemy!” “Heretic!” “She dares—”