Book Redemption Road Novels & Stories

"Well I read but not all the time due to my busy schedules. I do have some favorites" "Recommend one then." Jax went to a shelf and brought out a book which he gave to Ricciardo. "The Villain's redemption by Winwrite." Ricciardo read out the title. "Yes, it's a great book." "What is it about?" "It's about a villain who did a lot of bad things due to his misunderstandings. But he realized his mistake, changed his ways and had a good life." Jax informed him. "It's a nice plot, why do you like it though?" Ricciardo asked.

Vinlot smiled and said to Hana, "Oh, you left Scott Hall?" Hana nodded and said, "I went to D.Ruck, Mrs. Vinlot," Mrs. Vinlot's eyes sparkled with joy, "Congratulations, Hana. It looks like things are going very well, doesn't it?" "There's a problem," Hana said with a wrinkle on her nose. "I didn't find any of my mother's information in the red book," Mrs. Vinlot was not surprised; she said calmly, "The special feature of the red book is the connection of the soul with its owner. It's a blank book,"

I took a sip from the first drink and then the second drink. Hmmn. Tasty. I opened the book and flipped the pages… I’m at page 89 automatically now. I’m gonna read past him. I reached page 89 and weirdly there was a note there in a small red card. I looked around and took the card, I opened it and it says… “Need a ride? Hurry.” I gasped. Daaash! I took my back pack and the two cans of drinks and the book. I kept the book back on the shelve and dashed outside.

When it came time to fill out our college applications, my family focused all their attention on my brother, who suffered from severe claustrophobia. My mother pored over the dorm room sizes at several universities in our city. "Let's just stay local," she said. "It's closer to home, and it'll be easier to take care of Cyrus." Maya Simmons, my girlfriend of three years, even changed her first choice, giving up a university where she had planned to study political science and law in favor of a local teachers college. "Don't worry, Mrs. Lockwood," she said. "I'll stay here and keep him company. I'll look after Cyrus for you throughout all four years of college." My father looked at her, v

“...using the same strategy as the enemies from the last war. I have a feeling there is more to it. Randalf is a cunning man. I know he wants the throne but he must have a powerful ally to be this confident.” “I agree.” Dad leaned against his desk and then scratched his chin while contemplating. “And where is this place, Aoki?” “It’s in the far north. Under the rims of the mountain, he gets more access to the savage rogues living there. He gets their supplies through those people. The most horrible news is that they started robbing and murdering merchants passing those roads. That’s how desperate he is now. I believe those assassins he sent to the Blackwood manor were some of the most traine

he asked, his voice rough. Amanda nodded, trying to maintain her composure. “Yes. I have a job for you.” She handed him a picture of Rachel, along with a detailed schedule of her movements. “Rachel will be on St. Louise Road tomorrow. I need you to make sure she doesn’t make it back.” The truck driver studied the picture for a moment, then looked up at Amanda. “This won’t come cheap,” he said, his tone businesslike.

We'd made memories here…. We arrived at dusk, around 7 p.m., delayed by mom's shift at the diner. Mom's old saloon car screeched to a halt in front of a massive, majestic gate framed with v8brant flower pots and blooming trees. A man dressed in a crisp white shirt tucked in brown khaki pants opened the gate for us and we drove in. “Wow,” Caleb said, the word stolen right from my mouth as we stared through the windshield. “This is—-” He marveled. “You mean to tell us this is our new home?”

“You came back.” “I never left,” he said. They sat by the fire that night, sharing soup and silence. Alexander pulled out a folded paper. A land deed. A plot of land in Kenya. “I want to build the first Phoenix Retreat — a place for people who carried too much truth and forgot how to breathe.” Sophie blinked back emotion. “You sure the world will let you rest?” “They don’t get to choose anymore.” Camellia returned from Madrid, scarred but lighter. She handed Sophie a drive.

I found a note on the first pages with the words “I wanted to get the deal for DAHL, but you ruined my chance with your actions today.” written on it. I turned to the second page, slowly going through the pages, it was a well thought out plan, way more better than the one Desmond handed me. “If the Knights give you another chance. Feel free to use this. Desmond doesn't know about it,” the last note at the final page read. I closed the files, bowed my head and sighed. “What do I do?” I kept asking myself, minutes of restlessness passed, I finally came to a resolution.

I waited for my revenge and it wasn't long before I got a chance. Guess what reader ! The first revenge was he invited me to come over and I reminded him of the hotel incident. I told him that I needed him to fulfill 3 conditions if I were to come. One condition was to send me transport money to his destination, two from his destination and three to refund me the hotel money I paid in the recent weeks. He promised to send it to me on arrival but I resisted that the condition was to first receive the money before setting off. He indeed fulfilled his promise. Minutes later I received a mobile money message on my phone and checking my account balance my account had been credited.