True Justice Novels & Stories

I wish she would've just told me the truth. "Don't leak the screenshots." I pause. "And accept that bribe." *****

“Someone who can see the amazing person who you truly are. I know we just met, but trust me, your true self shines through. Right now, everything seems to be falling apart, but you have to have faith that the Goddess has a plan for everything.” “Thank you.” I say, sniffling. It’s getting harder for me to be able to keep all my emotions in check.

"You allowed him to deceive me. You allowed him to crawl into bed with my so-called best friend. You allowed him to humiliate me, strip me of everything, and now you have the gall to talk to me about loyalty?" Lucio suddenly spoke, his voice heavy with resignation. He knew I wouldn't bend so easily. "The truth is, Ada, I have a wager with Mr. Della Vera." Massimo's brow lifted, interest glinting in his eyes. Lucio stared at me like a man staring at his last lifeline. "Within seventy-two hours, if you're willing to plead for me, the partnership goes ahead. But if you're not-" He sprang to his feet, seizing a stunned Camilla and shoving her to the floor. His voice was ice. "Then her life will

Though the chaos raged online, Cedric’s calm presence was a steady anchor. Master Ye, ever observant, occasionally leaned back in his chair, a subtle smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “The truth,” he murmured to Cedric, “is like water. It may be dammed temporarily, but it finds every crack, every opening, until it cannot be contained.” His words, simple yet profound, underscored the inevitability of justice.

“I don’t want history repeating itself, that much is for sure, but at the same time I can’t allow a blackmailer to go on collecting money she’s not owed.” “It’s just money, Giovanni. Your father has a trust fund for all his grandchildren. Would it hurt to set up one more? I know he can afford it.” “Sabrina, please let me deal with this. Once I meet the woman, I will make the decision based on what I learn.” “Fine,” she said bitterly as she stood up and walked to the printer, taking the papers and handing them to him. “But I can’t stand the idea of an innocent child suffering for the deceitful acts of his parents.”

If the elevator hadn't closed behind her, making a noise, they might not have noticed Catherine at all, but as she arrived, both secretaries smiled warmly. — Good morning, my dear. Welcome to Advocacia Titã. Judging by your face and the elevator you just went up, I believe you must be the new lawyer I was told would be coming today. I must say that you are prettier than your picture on the e-mail – said the lady going around the counter where she was before and giving Catherine a hug, who seemed incredibly nervous. – I was the one who dealt with everything with you by e-mail. I hope you didn't get lost. I'm Victoria.

He stepped onto the mortuary gurney without a hint of shame, then spat on the body. "Exactly. If the dead thing couldn't stay alive, that's on him. I didn't do it on purpose. Why are you being so petty, Nathan?" Fury surged through me. I tried to stop him, but Vivian stepped in front of me and said impatiently, "Julian and his brother are only telling the truth. The man's already dead. There's no need to drag this to court." I looked at Vivian and suddenly felt as if I didn't know her at all.

“Your credibility. Your reputation. The trust you’ve destroyed… and the knowledge that everyone now sees you for what you truly are.” She straightened, her eyes sweeping the room, meeting every gaze. “I didn’t fight this battle for revenge. I fought it for truth. For justice. For those who believed in you before you betrayed them.” A quiet click echoed as Leonard’s hand rested lightly on the folder. “She’s right,” he said in his deep, commanding voice. “The cost is high, but the consequences of deceit are higher. You made your choices. Now, face them.” The businessman’s face contorted with anger and fear. “You think this is over? You can’t ruin me like this!”

I said. "You can't. Thorne is Council. He has power you can't imagine." "Watch me." I left Damien's office, my mind reeling. Everything I'd believed about myself, my family, my place in the world, all of it was built on lies. But there was one truth I could still hold onto. Whatever I'd lost, whatever memories had been taken, I knew right from wrong. I knew justice from politics. And I wouldn't let Thorne murder an innocent woman to serve his agenda.

" Luther went deathly pale. I had dragged his secret into the open. From this day forward, he would be a rat crossing the street. I looked at his flushed face and smirked mockingly. Whispers swept through the room like a rising tide. "So that's what he's really like?" "That's disgusting. He always looked so proper." "No wonder something always felt off." Luther's eyes reddened. His lips trembled as he tried to speak. No words came out. The verdict was announced on the spot. Because the plaintiff, Luther, bore significant fault and was suspected of theft, I bore no liability for compensation. The school was required to restore my reputation and reinstate my scholarship. Luther was ordered to