True Justice Novels & Stories

I'll spend the rest of my life explaining, defending, proving I'm not who the system said I was. "I'm sorry," Jordan says quietly. "For all of it. You don't deserve any of this." "I know. But deserving has nothing to do with it." I set down my food, appetite gone. "Bad things happen to good people all the time. That's just life." "That's a depressing philosophy." "That's realism." I lean back against the couch, exhausted in a way that has nothing to do with physical tiredness. "I used to believe in justice, in the system, in the idea that truth would win out.

Jack saw me and did not even seem surprised. He frowned a little, looking at me like I was something on the bottom of his shoe. "You followed me all the way here? You sure don't give up. But I'm not here to play games with you today. I'm here to defend Yvonne's brother in court." It felt like my whole body was being ripped apart, and a huge weight crushed my chest so much that I could not breathe. "Do you even know who you're helping? He's a killer! He's the one who took our daughter from us!"

Dante had been walking a cliff’s edge for weeks—sabotaging operations, misdirecting hunting teams, betting his life every time Victor caught even the faintest trace of betrayal. “I’m on the side of justice.” His voice was quiet. Certain. “Isabella Moretti is innocent. She was a child in the wrong place at the worst possible time.” He exhaled slowly. “I won’t be able to face my own reflection if I let my father finish what he started.” Marcus studied him. Searching for the pulse of a lie hiding behind sincerity. “Do you know where she is?” Dante asked. “Maybe.” “Detective—”

Her high pitched voice pierced into the atmosphere, “I’m an adult! One old enough to know what injustice looks like!” “Really?” The alpha asked inquisitively although his anger was palpable. “Tell me, what is Justice?” “Justice is doing the right thing. Not being unjust to a loyal person! How can Valerie’s parents serve so diligently even to the point of losing their lives yet….” Breaking down shortly in tears. “Yet, you want to demote her to being a mere omega. That’s unfair!” “So you were eavesdropping on my conversation?” “Dad, that’s not the point.”

Lucas shifts the conversation from work to beliefs, the change almost imperceptible, like the glide of silk over skin. "The system fails the vulnerable," he says, and I can't decide if he knows my secrets or just my fears. His voice drops lower, inviting me to share more than I'm ready for. My instinct is to pull back, but the invitation is too tempting. I edge closer instead, careful not to give too much. "Justice is a luxury," I tell him, offering my own view, wondering if it reveals more than I intend. My wolf stirs uneasily, caught between wanting him closer and pushing him away.

Alex seized my hand, his burning palm damp with perspiration. "Em, three months ago, her grandmother was dying. She was desperate when she begged me for help. "That night, I'd just finished entertaining clients, and I'd had too much to drink. I never imagined… "But you can relax, she'll never be welcomed into the Carter family. Your position is secure." The hospital room door suddenly burst open, and Brooke appeared, wearing an oversized hospital gown. She collapsed to her knees before me, tears flowing freely. "Ms. Shaw, please let the babies live! I want nothing else!"

He only gave orders through his cell phone call. What is the name of his company? The Thunder Tech Corporation is the name of the company. As the name implies, his company has always skyrocketed among other companies. Be as fast as lighting trending topics every time he launches his work. • • Aldrich finished his showers and stepped into the walk-in closet. More than 10 sets of uniforms are neatly arranged in there. Take a set of uniforms and wear them in silence. The uniform fit perfectly to his body. The final touch was a tie he wrapped around his neck.

I need to do it! I need to do it!

They bowed deeply to me, tears streaming down their faces, thanking me for ensuring the person who killed their daughter finally paid the price. I met their gratitude with a steady gaze. "You don't need to thank me. Uncovering the truth and ensuring justice is done is simply my duty as a judge." I looked up at the clear blue sky and smiled. 'Mom, after forty years, I have finally avenged you. And from this day forward, I will continue to uphold justice and stay true to the oath I made long ago.'