Cuba Libre Novels & Stories

The anger burned inside me, but I could do nothing but stand there and watch their happiness unfold. I watched them live their lives, carefree and affectionate, until I was finally reborn. Nonetheless, I had everything figured out. There was nothing more important than investing in myself and contributing to my country.

" His explanation eased my mind. While waiting, I updated my social media, letting my friends know I was back in the country. Soon, my phone was buzzing with notifications. Everyone was shocked, asking when I came back. [This afternoon.] I replied to each one, and my close friends congratulated me, asking how long I planned to stay. I answered, [I'm not leaving. Grandma passed away, and I don't need to stay abroad anymore. I've decided to settle back here.] For a moment, the feed went silent. Then, a private message popped up. [You're back?] I checked the name—it was from someone I didn't know well.

I couldn't fall behind. It hadn't been easy, but I was lucky. I had companions who shared the same dream of building a stronger nation. Together, we marched with the times and worked tirelessly for our nation's prosperity. Alicia Stone, may your future only grow brighter like your country's.

“How dare you, you little brat. I will destroy you. Charles won’t be able to save you. You are just a stupid girl. His just too blind to see that. I hate the way he acts like you are special. I will make his obsession with you stop. You will not have more power than me” “You don’t deserve power Melissa” Her hand connects with my face. The slap echo’s through the room. “Mark my words Liberty. I will take all the power away from you and Charles. Is she really that crazy? That she thinks Charles and I are working together. Working together towards what exactly? But her outburst did give me an idea. If they both planned to take the other out of the equation. Maybe I could further pit themselves

What if I pushed that on him too fast? “Helping can wait a little while longer.” He finally spoke before crashing his lips against mine hungrily. •••••••• “No, not there. Y- wait go back a little further, alright... alright.. perfect!” Cassius directed two people that were trying to put a sign up on a newly built store. The bright yellow sign seemed to glow and the shop matched along with a gorgeous red door. I smiled, knowing my parents would be ecstatic at the colors. Cassius and I are trying our best to keep their memories alive through the brightly colored streets, and gorgeous flowing flags.

I say proudly defending the people of Earth. "If the government shared the fact that you all exist, brave men would volunteer, especially men from the states," Krystal says backing me up instantly, and Zalu smiles before shrugging at us. "I can't break policy, and the governments on our planets can't either. It's a breach of the Harvest Treaty," Zalu says, and the waiting Kea clears her throat loudly which makes me jump. I completely forgot she was there for a second. "The first match has almost begun. I understand correspondents must answer all questions, but they can be answered within appropriate time frames," she says, and Zalu bows her head.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

None other than Willem, that domestic abuser. A smile crept onto my face. Willem had AIDS.

After hanging up, Dylan nudged the ten-dollar hand cream toward me. “Jenna, Bianca really needs this job. Her livelihood depends on her hands, so this is more urgent for her. Just use this tonight, and I’ll book you another manicure after I get paid next month, okay?” I stared at the cracks along my fingertips. Then, I remembered the words I had accidentally seen in his phone memo earlier that day. [Free pass for letting Bianca hurt Jenna: 1 remaining] [If Jenna ends the relationship first, all free passes will automatically reset.]

Suddenly, a group of police officers walked in and moved to handcuff Sylvia, but Jason still shielded her. "Wait! You can't arrest her! She's pregnant! Clara, withdraw the case right now. Do you still want to be my wife or not?" I smiled as I took out two copies of certificates from my bag and threw them onto the floor. "I'm not your wife anymore. We're divorced!" Jason was stunned. "You did it for real?! Fine, even if we're divorced, you can't let my child be born in prison for the sake of all our years together, can you?"