Born Free The Book Novels & Stories

Here goes nothing… “Miranda, I choose you to be my best friend, partner and my one true love. My promise to you is simple: my love for you will endure until the end of time because with you I am free to make mistakes without judgment. I’m free to learn and to grow in a rich and safe environment. I am free to laugh, and cry, and even rage when I need to. I can give and receive without debt or expectation. I am free to be myself to the fullest extent. With you, Miranda, I am finally free.” The End

While I waited to board the plane at the airport, Jay called. I declined the call immediately, removed the SIM card from my phone and threw it away. From now on, I would live my own life. The plane landed in the icy winds of Usmana. I wrapped my coat tighter and looked toward the arrivals area where Leeya stood waving. "You're finally here!" she exclaimed. She ran over and gave me a big hug, nearly squeezing the breath out of me. "Congratulations on finally being free!"

No one even knew who she was at first. "An immoral woman who had a child out of wedlock." "A mentally unstable drunk driver." "If you're sick, get treatment. If you can't be cured, then just die!" Quentin's words cut deep, each one like a knife to my heart. The person Quentin tore apart with his harshest words and judged with the most hatred was me—the woman he'd loved for five years—and our three-year-old Ruby. Quentin loved kids. That was exactly why, when I found out I was pregnant, I told him right away and decided to have Ruby, even though the pressure was overwhelming.

She silently watches him go and lets out a sigh of relief when he gets out. Running through the night streets of New York with a broad smile on his face, he hasn’t felt this happy in a while. Daniel finally feels alive and free, just talking to her gave him such perks that he never imagined he would ever get. The smile his face wears is unimaginably big; he can’t describe the emotions that are coursing through his body right now.

Afterward, I had introduced her to the fae creatures, who were waiting to hear of the birth of their new princess. After our coronation, Buppig had come to Lily and I, showing us the Book of Prophecies. The golden light that had surrounded the book for so long had faded to the iron look that had taken over the one corner after the trolls had been released from their earthen prison. On the day of my daughter’s birth, a new Book of Prophecies came into being. This one, bright gold and gleaming, a new set of prophecies writing themselves for my daughter.

I view them as an emblem of fortune and pray that with unwavering determination, one day I too will pen the final chapter of my fairy tale, and find my happily ever after. I opened the book, the pages creaking with age, and started to read. Soon, the words on the page enveloped me, pulling me into a world of love, passion, and freedom. It was then that I realised that the power of literature lies not just in its ability to entertain, but in its potential to set us free from our fears, to inspire courage, and to ignite hope within us. And with that thought, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and signed my freedom away from the dangerous men across the hall - not to the devil, but to the po

Coming up tomorrow on 7th April Read my other books that are available on GoodNovel !. Mary Redferne (will be completed next month) 2. Danika Williams 3. Emily Warner 4. The Mafia and the HR 5. The Mafia and his Stalker I want to express my heartfelt gratitude for all your unwavering support throughout this journey. Your encouragement means the world to me! Mark your calendars because my new book is set to release on June 1st, and guess what? It's going to be absolutely free! 😊

Klyde explained. Freeda is a bit confused because she doesn't understand anything. Klyde suddenly pulled out the book he was referring to. Freeda noticed that the book was familiar. “I saw Jude holding that the other night, he told me he didn’t seem to see anything in it,” Freeda said. Klyde handed him the book. She opened it and was able to saw what was written on each page. "What's the matter with this book?" she asked. "That book is mysterious, it's not just an ordinary one. It contains everything that happens in your lives," Klyde replied. Freeda felt nervous, she didn't know if she would believe it. “Maximus didn’t make the mistake of believing in the magic of the book, because it reall

Alas, the modern world had no appreciation for talent, only appearances. After they were reborn, Yasmin and Simon got together and went on a learning trip abroad. Under the guise of culturing themselves, they secretly bought up paintings by unknown street artists. Simon would then add to the paintings and claim that they were his works, thereby branding himself as an art genius with a rare, innate talent. Yasmin and Simon conned their way to success abroad but couldn't keep up the appearances for too long. When they were exposed as charlatans, they returned to the country to prey on the locals.

Leticia ran to the bridge and looked at the surging river below. I didn't expect that she was pregnant. I felt very ashamed for having loved such a scumbag. Ayden seemed to have gone through some mental struggle, and in the end, he said to me, "I'm sorry, Krista. Leticia is innocent. I will take care of her first." I wasn't surprised about his choice. He and Leticia returned. My life did not undergo much change either. Brian saw that my life was monotonous every day. He was afraid that I would be bored and introduced me to a friend of his.