Free The Oppressed Novels & Stories

"You're the one who made the first move. Ever since Sean left me, I wished you would die every single day! You still don't know about this, do you? When your loving mother heard you were trafficked across to the Northern Barrens, a vein in her brain popped, and it started bleeding! She's still in the ICU right now! No one in this world is coming to save you!" My heart went cold. I went through every humiliation one could imagine in the Northern Barrens. They broke all ten of my fingers and shattered the bones in my legs. In the end, I died because of all their torture. Everything was thanks to Flora. I died with my eyes wide open, filled with nothing but hate! Now that I had regressed and wa

“You wanna know what we call it?” I didn’t respond. More like I couldn’t. What they injected to me didn’t just calm me down. It wouldn’t even make me move. I could barely open my mouth nor speak. It shut Jia down. ”We call it The Freedom. You know why?” He walked in front of me. I watched as his eyes sparkled. Thinking of the things that are in their plans to be made. ”It will allow us to be free from the injustices of this kingdom. To be free to do what we want without having to follow or bow down to anyone. We are going to be much stronger, quicker and powerful than that puny boy king of Vamos.”

A shiver runs down his spine due to the chilly wind that passes by him. “Come let’s go back.” She holds the umbrella over his head and smiles at him softly. He shakes his head no and starts walking ahead of her leaving her behind. “Okay don't come with me but let me help you get to your destination Daniel.” She stands where he left her. Daniel stops and slowly turns to her and stares at her silently. “Go to her, sort your life and be free from whatever you are running away from.” She starts walking towards him. “Why are you helping me? I don’t deserve it. I’m a killer, a monster. Please just let me be and go, I have done enough damage already.” He looks away from her biting his lower lip to

For the first time in years, they were free from the tyranny that had plagued them. Cain, his clothes marked with dirt and sweat, stepped forward to address the jubilant crowd. His voice carried over the square, filled with pride and gratitude. “Tonight, we have taken back what was stolen from us. We have shown that no oppressor can hold us down when we stand together. This victory is a testament to your strength, your courage, and your unwavering spirit.”

Judy looked at me smugly and gave me an intimidating look. "Even if you don't get treated, you still have to apologize." She grabbed me, but I pulled my hand back. I ignored her and kept walking. "If you don't apologize today, I won't show you any mercy! "How can you be so vicious and attack a pup? I'm not competing with you for anything. But why do you have to strip us of a place to live?!" Judy sounded so righteous as she grabbed my wrist again.

He looked like he was praying for the heavens to take pity on him again. I had no idea what made him sound so resigned to his fate. I said tersely, "Don't think of all that nonsense. You owe it to yourself to live a proper life." Simon stared at me as rueful tears streamed down his cheeks. "You must save me, then. Promise you won't leave me to my death. What happened was my fault. I want to start over with you and love you right for the rest of our lives. "I know better now. You were the only one who ever loved me. Yasmin only wanted to use me for money—"

It sent shivers down my spine. In that moment, my disdain for Casto intensified. They had stripped these people of their freedom, confining them in a state of constant fear and oppression. The sight reinforced my determination to fight against the oppressive forces that had taken hold of our once vibrant and free community. I lived these few months in joy while my people suffered and even now that I had returned, I was helpless and they still remained hopeless.

"A rose with no thorns. It means rebirth and pure freedom. I hope you are never chained to anyone, ever again." I took it. I felt the smooth wood and beautiful craftsmanship. "Thank you. It's beautiful." "Odette," he looked right into my eyes. "I want to formally apologize. Not just for those ten years in our past lives. But for my past blindness and arrogance. Losing the blood bond was the most painful thing in my life. But it was also the most precious gift. It taught me. Love isn't possession; it's a blessing. It's not taking; it's giving. It's not chaining someone down; it's letting them freely choose their own happiness."

“Yet you put your trust in a slave girl, a Baryn, one your kind have sworn to hate. Did you know that mankind will only believe in a thing when it profits them? What do you hope to gain?” His eyes were hard. “I hope to be on the side of victory. You think me an old fool but I have learned from the past and the present that the oppressed push harder when there is a glimmer of hope. You are that glimmer and your kind will push harder now for their freedom.” She forced herself not to curl her lips. “And for that, I must whore myself.” “We are whores one way or another, Your Grace. We only chose what we whore ourselves to.” He bowed. “I must leave you now but if you wish to see me do not send a

I scanned the view like it were from a dream. My voice carried. “I came back for one reason. Not revenge. Not to rule.” I let that settle. “I came to free the pack. From tyranny. From fear. From a name that broke us all.” I didn’t speak it. I wouldn’t. “The war is over. And with it, the old ways.” The crowd held its breath. “There will be no more castes. No more forced Omegas. No more division between those who were born noble and those who were born wrong. We are wolves. All of us. Free. Equal. Fierce.”