Free Man Writer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But a moment that also provided me with ceaseless relief. There won't be any creditor coming to take me as his payment. No more haunting nights full of shivers. No more wet pillows. No more restraints. Nothing. Just nothing. Only freedom. Only happiness. I could go to school now. I could make friends. I could love and be loved. I was a free bird now. Lifting my eyes, I regarded the man who made it happen. My mafia king.

"Because you prepared a fireworks show just for me. It's even grander than the ones seen in theme parks. I bet the whole city saw the fireworks!" "And that made you happy?" "Of course!" Macy rested her head on Ethan's shoulder and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ford." "It's not me who you have to thank." "Then, who should I thank?" Who should she thank? The image of him and Maisie envisioning their future in the basement of Shelkin City appeared in his mind. … Back then, he was still a young man who had nothing. He held Maisie in his arms and rested his chin on her fluffy hair as he envisioned a bright future for the both of them.

Before a minute had ended Mane had killed everyone in the room – with the exception of the one who had tried to rape Selina first. “He’s yours Frederick. Do with him what you will” Mane ‘magnanimously’ offered the man’s life to Frederick. There was a reason why he chose Frederick. The boy obviously had strong feelings for Selina; he wasn’t only attracted to her pretty face and curvaceous figure. Also Selina wasn’t ready to kill yet. Mane observed the two on their way here.

he said while laughing. "Really? How did you pay me fifty thousand?" The woman asked "My friend paid you! Not me, I don't have money, my name is in the hotel but the sales are not mine! I only have plenty of saving, because I'm just a stupid writer." He said and cheered on Maria. "What? Hey we're friends! I too, dream of becoming a writer!" When maria shares her dream. "Why don't you try?" The young man asked her. "I'm just a high school graduate Vic! Maybe the judges will just underestimate me." Mary said.

I did love Freya as a friend and as my future Luna, but both she and Cameron were always trying to baby me just because I haven’t found my mate yet and it was seriously starting to bother me nowadays. “Ugh! Don’t ask!” Frey rolled her eyes in frustration. “My book and my blog are like polar opposites! On one hand, I’m writing about this sweet college girl who ends up mated to a narcissistic Alpha and on the other, I’m writing about women’s safety tip while travelling alone in the countryside.” “Wow…busy girl.” I mused, taking slow sips of my coffee in between mouthful of bacon sandwiches. “Are you okay, Alex?” Freya finally asked the dreaded question.

“Where will you be staying? You don’t have a place nor any money to survive. Alexia and I are getting married soon. You’ll surely get someone you love as well. Stay back here and live as if you- um- are- “ he was fishing for the right word. “And life depended on someone like you? Pfft. I'm not that shameless.” I affirmed. “Why are you acting so stubborn?” I can't believe this, he thinks I'm acting stubborn? Are all men like this? Dumb? I wonder. “No, well, I would like to clarify. I do have a home and do have money, you don’t have to worry about it.” I said and turned away when another deep voice was heard from behind. “I can drop you if you want?” It was Liam.

It was hard to believe that was the same man who had once promised to love me forever. As I struggled to my feet, my right ankle throbbed with real pain. However, Caleb's deepening frown told me he thought I was faking it. I let out a bitter laugh. I said, "You know why I'm here. Should I read your chat history with her out loud for everyone to hear? "And Sheena, are you so desperate for a man that you must go after my husband? You're even calling him Daddy—how disgusting can you get?"

“But there’s no in between with me. I want all of you and I won’t compromise.” They stared at each other in that little space and Freya bit her lip hard, overwhelmed by how much she wanted this man, how much she wanted to say yes to him. She hated him for his rule, hated his hand immobilising her, hated that he would not let her cheat. “No.” She said and forced herself to stand. Two could play this game, she thought. She would make sure he at those fucking words

Are you showing off your new gigolo in front of me? Having no reaction from Lucas, Freya broke free from the man and took out her resignation letter from her bag and walked towards Luc. She stumbled on her way to him but she refused the help offered by the man behind her. “I am grateful for your care all these years Mr. Roselli. I am so sorry to quit my job” Lucas’ body froze, not a single muscle moved as his breath hitched in his throat and he just stood there watching her extended hand in a trance. Quit? Means he couldn’t see her in the mine ever again? But why?

Despite all these, I didn't take my eyes off Damon's, our gazes fused, as with every gape in the chains crisscrossing my body it was one step closer to freedom. The silent man in front of me jerked on the chain around my legs too hard causing me to let out a soft whimper of pain, and Damon growled at him angrily. "Careful with her, you buffoon!!" The man stiffened briefly in an affront to the insult but continued his work although more gently. As soon as he was done without being told, he hightailed it out of the room. When all the chains and ties were at my feet, I finally began to feel free even though my entire body screamed in protest the minute I moved an inch.