Finally Free Book Novels & Stories

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It will be free for an extended period of time (I thought that might be better than keeping this book going). The title is: The Alpha's Heir Let's hope that that doesn't give too much away!

I say, before I dive directly into bliss. THAT IS THE END OF MY HARVEST SERIES. I UNDERSTAND THAT MY UPDATES HAVE BEEN ON THE SLOWER SIDE. I HAVE DECIDED THAT MY NEXT BOOK WILL BE COMPLETED BEFORE BEING UPLOADED TO GOODNOVEL. ALTHOUGH THAT DOES MEAN I CAN'T REALLY GIVE AN ETA FOR MY NEXT BOOK. I AM A MOTHER OF THREE. I COACH CHEER AND SOCCER ON TOP OF HAVING A FULL-TIME JOB. WRITING IS MY PASSION, BUT I CAN'T DEDICATE MORE THAN A COUPLE OF HOURS A WEEK TO IT. I WANT TO THANK ALL MY SUPPORTERS AND READERS FOR FOLLOWING ME THROUGH THE YEARS. EVERY COMMENT AND LIKE HAS BEEN TRULY APPRECIATED. TALK AGAIN SOON. LOVE YOU, AWESOME READERS.

Instead, all Lauren received was my farewell letter. It was brief but cold. "Dear Lauren, you tricked me once, so I'm returning the favor. Goodbye forever. Don't look for me or think of me. "Sincerely, Cameron." When she read it, her anger and heartbreak overwhelmed her. She coughed up blood and collapsed on the spot. At that moment, she finally understood what it meant to be given hope, only to be left in despair. … As for me, I erased every trace of myself from San Havilon and removed all contacts. Once on the plane, a sense of finality washed over me. "Goodbye, Lauren."

“This is not fair Josh. What you are doing and expecting of me is not right.” “What am I expecting from you? I did not ask you anything, I told you how I felt and I see now it is too much for you. Well, good that just gave me a taste of what to expect in the future. I think we should maybe close this book, at least I got it out of my system.”

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

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!"

"Before I died, I buried your ashes somewhere he'd never be able to find." Grandma even told me that the Fishers eventually donated all their assets to the country, dedicating their resources to public welfare, healthcare, and education. She said, "This is something the Fishers owed you. I figured you'd be glad with my arrangement." Grandma was eager to tell me about Harvey's and Nelly's fates. However, I smiled and replied, "I don't want to know. I've been troubled by them before death, so I don't want the same to happen after I die."

Yet, his response never changed. After a while, even he began to have doubts. "Nicole, could it be that York was lying to you?" I stared at the photo, hastily pieced back together, and shook my head firmly. "No way!" Three months later, I was discharged. I wrapped my entire face in a scarf before leaving as I worried that the scars on my face might cause a ruckus. To make things easier, Perry had arranged a special travel pass for me long ago. Still, he couldn't pick me up today as he had other matters to attend to.

he said as he threw the paper on the table once again, but this time right in front of me. I picked up the pen and opened the file with a smile on my face. Twenty‑five million — did he really think I was that stupid? If he could afford to buy Melinda a necklace worth 30 million, he could afford more to buy her freedom. Putting down the pen, I turned to him with a cold and detached gaze.