Freedom Eren Novels & Stories

Taylor dropped to the floor, shaking with fear—only now did the full weight of fear hit her. "Quent, don't be angry anymore, alright? I can have kids with you, too. I know you better than Sharon does. I'm younger, and I can build a family with you!" Taylor crawled over and grabbed Quentin's pant leg, her voice desperate as if she'd just found a lifeline. "I have a sister—Anya can be yours as well! Quent, don't you think the two of us are better than just Sharon?" Had Taylor not said Anya's name, Quentin probably would've forgotten about her in the heat of the moment. But hearing her name instantly sparked something in him, and he broke into wild laughter.

Before long, they were all sentenced to prison and received their deserved punishment. As for me, I stepped onto a new path in life. … Extra: Zara Sommer In my previous life, my existence had been nothing short of bleak. But now, with a second chance, I refused to be submissive. I turned down the blind date Mom set up for me and stood up against her, ultimately succeeding in changing my fate. However, when I later reviewed Mom's chat records, I was dumbstruck to learn the truth. I discovered that I was not her biological child but instead was bought from a trafficker.

"I know you are frustrated, I do understand. You should understand, that the freedom that we are providing now is what we can offer. My people, I have to put before you being bored." Keira bit her tongue. "Of course Commander, I would not dream of asking for more freedom." "I can take them around if need be, I know as a soldier I would also be frustrated staying at home. In time I can take Keira to the base so she can have a feel of it. We always need more eyes and ears." Alexander commented. "You trust her?" Caleb answered seemingly angry at his brother. "She is part of them." "You know she is not like them, even if she is blood. She did not learn their ways."

She was the woman who was collaborating with Damon's plans. "What do you need, my angel?" The man's eyes were fixed on Elena. She was illuminated by the fire that burned in the fireplace, and her color seemed to be even more precious. This conversation was more sincere than either of them would have thought possible, and Aaron found himself surprised. Not lying was new to him. "Freedom" finally, was what she replied. “The security of being free to make my choices. Being protected…” "Let's go to Malibu" Aaron said, without even thinking a second time.

"Oh, my Luna! It is worse now! No garden? No books? What will we do?" I looked out the window. I was not sad. I was angry. "We will do what we always do," I said. "We will survive." And we will plan, Seris thought. And we will get stronger, Veylara added. I smiled. I put a hand on Eren's shoulder. "Do not cry, Eren. He thinks he won. But he did not." "How?" Eren asked. "You are a prisoner." "He showed me his weakness," I said. "He is afraid to punish me for real. He is afraid of the fire. He is afraid of me."

It had been exactly a minute since Julian left my side when Mr. Sawyer grabbed me by my wrist. I was so terrified that I began to panic and struggle, shouting furiously, "Let go of me!" "No can do, Elena. You're worth riches right now! I have to call Hayden and have him come get you so I can get my reward!" With that, Mr. Sawyer dragged me to the lounge next door while he dialed Hayden's number. "Hey, man, I've got Elena here with me! I guarantee you it's the real deal! Here, say something to Hayden!"

Valeria's POV A bitter laugh escaped her. "Eren is a horrible man and we will never be able to tell how his mind works. The investigator found out that Eren cut off all connection with his mistress and I'm just speculating but I think he tried to harm her because she fled to a small town in Rhode Island and laid low for a couple of years." I listened silently. "She got married there, had a bunch of kids and is divorced now." There wasn't even a trace of sympathy in her voice anymore.

Sera’s P.O.V I divorced Mark. The moment I received the divorce certificate, I let out a long sigh of relief. Mark looked a little dazed as if he wanted to say something to me, but I ignored him and brushed past without a word. At that moment, I was free. Free from following his orders. Free from rushing home every evening to prepare his favorite dinner. I once pretended to live a happy life, but maintaining that happiness was solely my effort—an effort he took for granted. He never learned to cherish it.

On another note, she didn't want him to touch her, as she was still struggling with putting her feelings to sleep, magically. He chuckled out at her angry expressions, like it was nothing serious. “ In our world, only Death is true Freedom. ” He deadpanned, as he stopped laughing and his expressions turned serious. “ Even if you hide far - far away, you will be found out and brought right back here so if you want freedom... ” He stepped back and Ana released the breath she was holding inside. Death was freedom for him? Ana wanted to hit him, but she hated that she was still unable to do it.

With Nate by my side, I knew that we would face the challenges ahead, hand in hand. In that passionate exchange, I understood that being free wasn't about escaping responsibilities, but about finding the courage to redefine them on my terms. With Nate, I would embark on a journey of self-discovery and love, embracing the complexities of being a Luna while forging my path to freedom. Together, we would create a world where love and liberation intertwined, and where I could be both the Luna and the free spirit that resided within me.