Breaking Free: Soaring High Novel Novels & Stories

He towered over me, his presence an absolute weight in the room. Ready for your first run, little bird? His voice echoed in my skull. Eight years in a cellar wasn't freedom. Three years as a trophy husband wasn't freedom. Even Asphodel... it was just a prettier cage. This was freedom. I lunged forward, my paws hitting the dirt outside the safehouse. I wasn't running on feet; I was flying. The wind tore through my white fur, the scents of the hills—pine, damp earth, wild thyme—hitting my nose with the force of a tidal wave.

As the pack wolves fought bravely against Alexei, hoping to restrain him, his feral rage only escalated. He tore through them without hesitation, consumed by a bloodlust that couldn't be contained. Novel closed her eyes, allowing her magical essence to flood through her veins. She rose slowly off the ground, floating for a brief second before vanishing into thin air with the speed of lightning.

After kicking my suitcase aside, he grabbed my shoulders and forced me to turn around. Then, he kissed me violently on the lips. The strong taste of smoke and alcohol flooded my mouth. I struggled desperately, but it was useless. Tears welled up in my eyes. When I finally managed to break free, I slapped him hard across the face. "Gabriel Johnson! Get away from me!" Gabriel slowly turned to look at me. His eyes were filled with deadly rage. The next moment, he threw me over his shoulder. Ignoring my attempts to push him away, he walked with long strides toward the bedroom.

I stepped backward off the edge of the high balcony into the dark, eclipse-lit sky. "JENNIFER!" Salvatore screamed, his desperate voice echoing across the entire mountain kingdom. As I fell into the cool night air, the dark magic didn't let me hit the ground. It cradled me, lifting me up into the black sky as my power carried me away from the royal palace, away from the High Frost territory, and toward the wild, uncharted lands waiting in the dark. I was finally free.

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Sunlight poured through the windows so that the library was well illuminated, combined with the flickering light of the fire crackling in the hearth. He paused on the bottom step, closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he looked again, the hearth was empty and cold. He took two tentative steps forward, calling Phantom’s name, when the cat suddenly leapt on top of the nearest bookcase. It hissed again, its entire body shook as if in the grips of a seizure and it toppled off the bookcase, landing on its back, belying the old myth. With a yowl, it took off toward the fireplace.

She was just staring up towards the roof, and I couldn't snap her out of it. “Freya please wake up. Fi breathe babe, please,” I begged out loud. Willing her to take a breath, just one tiny breath. “Evan, pull over!” Selene screamed out. The car swerved to the side and I fell back into my seat, slamming my back against the car door. As soon as the car pulled over, Selene jumped out of the car and ripped open Freya's door. I watched as she placed her hand just above Freya's shoulder, and an ice blue light emerged from her hand and then spread all around Freya's body. Once fully bathed in the ice-blue light, Selene slammed her hand down onto Freya's shoulder. Freya then gasped and began to scre

Her hand snatches my wrist, trying to rip me away - but I don't allow her to. She's too strong - even with one hand! If I don't let go of her, she'll rip my arm off, but if I do, then I won't get another opportunity like this again. "Lithusa Gurack!" Freya screams. Something shoots out of her and flies into the sky. Both our gazes travel to the sky, and my eyes widen, watching the crimson moon break in two. The sky turns white, not a speck of colour to be seen.

She voiced out. Jayda immediately remembered that she was reading an interesting ebook, a romance novel that she needed to finish, "The Snooty Billionaire's Maid" by "Gift Odulesi" so she rushed back to the top floor balcony with her laptop to hurry up with it. *** Freya wasn't feeling comfortable, she had a slight headache and she couldn't even fall asleep. Why was life against her? She groaned. She happened to be free from her dangerous boss today who gave her the day off because she was feeling sick.

Cal’s curse had taken hold of me, its insidious effects seeping deeper with each passing moment. I released a guttural shout and thrust my hand upward, feeling the resistance of the packed earth as I desperately pulled myself higher. My fingers finally broke free, the frigid air touching my skin. With every ounce of my being, I willed myself upward, like a geyser shooting into the sky. And suddenly, I was soaring above the ground, triumphantly defying gravity.