Free Rein Book Novels & Stories

I'm sure they're supposed to be words, but they're peculiarly stacked together in such a way that only the writer can decipher them. I flip the pages, which I'm surprised are empty at all, given how used the book feels and looks. Closing the book, I open it again to a random page. But there's nothing random about this page. It has been visited multiple times, even recently. I'm sure my sight serves me correctly. Angie's Must-Do List— Steps To Freedom. The title reads, and then there's a bunch of things. * Drink Alcohol * Try a cigarette * Have my first kiss

Problems, they will all pass and some new ones will appear, if you wait for them to end to be happy then that would make you depressed for life. I exhaled as a bundle of wind hit my face, close my eyes and feel it, that's what my mother always tells me to do. I used to get confused and wonder what does she mean? Now I know, close your eyes and feel the mobility of this world, the vibes every element sent. Fresh air, the twittering of birds, the roaring of engines, and the talking of people. It isn't noisy, it's life-full. A feeling you get inside that you are a part of this busy world and for people like it is a reminder to make my name known and engrave it as a good example for seven billio

I was finally free. END

It was a reminder that the best stories are the ones that come from the heart without any changes or edits. Julian pulled up a chair. Sat down next to Elena. They both looked at the page of her book together. "The big companies that used to control the book industry have given up, " Julian said. "They know they cannot stop us from doing what we want. We have won." Elena smiled, feeling happy and relieved. She looked at her computer screen one time, where the cursor was blinking slowly at the end of the last sentence. She was finally free to write what she wanted without anyone telling her what to do. She was her boss now.

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

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CALM! The Mr President of Artfree is the world's number one sucker and pervert you could ever know . He uses people like money . He doesn’t value anyone or anything except money and I know that for sure . I looked around and saw his dumb men all over the place . He moves across the world with so much security as if people are free to kill him only . All the worst things would happen only to him . What a narcissist ! The stupidest thing about him is that he doesn’t have enough brain . His men are just like him . They treat women like dirt . Play with them and their bodies. I have taken down many of them and yet this old smug couldn’t find me.

I reached out calmly, pulled my photocopied ID from the folder marked with Bianca’s name, and slipped it into my own bag. “It’s fine. You don’t have to pay me back.” With that, I turned and walked away. That night, I returned to the apartment and dragged out an empty suitcase. One by one, I packed the professional books on the table and my personal belongings inside. When I finished, I sat on the edge of the bed and instinctively lit up my phone, only to see Bianca’s latest social media post. [Finally, someone handed me a chance to start over when I was at my lowest.]

I wasn't prepared for sex and even if I was, not with Luca of all people. Luca rose and walked up to me. He raised my chin, my gaze clicked with his. “As my Luna, I wonder daily what you have to offer. Today is the day I get to rate you.” “You can't do this to me, Luca. Let go of me.” I pushed his hand away but instead received a slap. “You've not been a good girl. Causing trouble for everyone." Luca grabbed my cheeks, tilting it. “That's because I don't want to live in this confinement of yours. I want to go to Luca. You can't keep depriving me of my freedom. I don't want this title.” I sneered angrily.

If Paisley couldn't decide, then I would decide for her. Timothy simply smiled and fell silent. The weather was perfect today, and I felt lighthearted and at peace. Letting someone go became a way for me to reclaim my own freedom. In the afternoon, Paisley appeared, her face clouded with worry. She had spent all day texting me, but I never opened or replied to any of her messages. Fearing I might be upset, she decided to come over instead. Without a word, I got into the car.