Dreams Of Freedom Book Novels & Stories

"You used to be so bright and full of life. Over time, I got used to you, and the spark faded. Then Leticia appeared, and things spiraled out of control. "But I can't let go of all these years. Come back with me, and we'll start fresh. Please." I never imagined Ayden could be this shameless to say he saw a younger version of me in her. How dare he! Leticia stood still, wiping away her tears and slowly coming back to her senses. "What about our child? If you don't care about our child, I'll just jump from here." Leticia ran to the bridge and looked at the surging river below.

I could read to drive my mind away from the growling sound of my stomach, but that was all it was to it. During the times my mind could no longer take the torture, I would dream of what I wanted. Freedom was what I craved more than any other, for freedom was my gateway to living a normal life. I would no longer be a sacrifice waiting to be slaughtered. Yes, life made me dirty, but at some point, I did not care about the riches. Being locked away, I did get the chance to read a few romance novels and say I wanted nothing but to be loved and to love. And I still want nothing but that. Getting to know the Lord better, getting to know what he likes and the riches is something I do not care about

I don't want Lucian, and I don't want anyone to decide how a white wolf like me should live. Now, I finally did it. I didn't become someone else's mirror image. I didn't stay trapped in a story written for me. I followed the wind into a life I chose. The wind proved that freedom wasn't losing the ability to love. In fact, it was the exact opposite. It was becoming yourself first and then still finding the courage to give your love away.

He had been gone for twenty years, but my mother had never forgotten him. "Mom, Dad has been gone for a long time—" She raised a finger to her lips and whispered, "Shh. Your father came to see me last night. He said it's time for us to be free." The dam inside me broke, and tears poured down my face. She knew. She had known all along. She was simply protecting the last scraps of my dignity in her own way. That evening, when I returned home, I began packing. … As expected, Evelyn had not come back. Perhaps she was still in that hotel room with that man, finishing what they had started.

He spoke with so much determination. "And what will I actually get after sleeping with you?" Dean's lips curled into a smirk and I realized I was bargaining with him. I can't believe I'm even considering this. "Freedom" "Freedom?" I asked dumbly, unsure how to respond. "Yes," Right now freedom sounds like a beautiful dream come true, especially after what happened. For the first time after I came here, I saw a glimmer of hope. I could get away. Excitement runs through my whole body.

I felt my back hit the soft fabric on the bed and I smiled internally Everything was actually right with my world. In the end, I learned that freedom isn’t always about running away; sometimes, it’s about finding the courage to stay. Love had a way of breaking chains I never thought I’d escape, and even in the shadows of a world I never chose, I found light where I least expected it. Life with him wasn’t perfect, but it was ours—a world built on fire and steel, forged by trust and defiance. And as the sun set over a horizon we dared to dream of together, I knew one thing for certain: my soul was no longer sold, but redeemed. THE END.

I would be far away from here tomorrow, far away from all the pain, far away from all the sad memories here and most importantly far away from Adrien, I would finally put the past behind me. I got ready pretty early the next morning, excitement brewing in my chest. I put on a white floral dress with simple black sandals and my hair in a neat bun. As soon as my Uber driver informed me of his arrival, I was on my way to the airport, the feeling of freedom better than I ever expected. As I sat by the window in the airplane,I went over all the years I wasted trying to make Adrien love me, all the years spent in America, all for nothing. Not once did Adrien treat me nicely, not even for one day,

Sophia and Adrian slipped away from the main festivities, choosing instead the intimacy of a quiet corner beneath a sprawling oak tree. Sophia’s heart pounded as she looked up at the star-studded sky, each twinkling light a reminder of the dreams they were ready to chase. “Adrian, do you ever wonder if we’re truly free?” she asked, her voice barely audible over the gentle rustling of leaves. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. “I do,” he admitted. “Freedom isn’t just about escaping the past or the noise of the world—it’s about embracing the future with all its uncertainties. And with you, I feel free to be who I truly am.”

This must mean something extremely important to her. “Ms. Farah, I would do anything you ask of me. I have seen you patch up everyone here, taken the beatings for the little ones and even shed tears for all of us here. Whatever you ask of me I will do.” I said taking her hand in mine and lifting her chin to meet my eyes. “I vow, someday, someway I will free you of this hell and you will never feel this pain again.” This was a vow I promise to all slaves. Somehow I felt empowered and felt a sort of strength flowing throughout my entire body. Maybe my dream was actually true and the Goddess herself actually did visit me within my dreams.

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?