Freedom Eren Novels & Stories

To answer the questions that were raised in the minds of the readers, yes I'm working on a sequel. A sequel was always the part of the plan and my idea was to leave the readers to a cliffhanger to get them excited. But a lot of the readers were being critical of my decision, which is completely understandable. 'Set Me Free' was not revised so sorry for the typos, I will try to mend my mistakes as much as possible. The sequel is called 'Am I Free?' the book sheds light on what actually happened to Daniel Robinson, if he ever gets to meet Isabelle Davis. Most importantly the sequel gives the much awaited ending. Hope all the readers will enjoy the sequel, I'm still working on it but here is a

“You wish. You’ll be mine forever. Try again, and you’ll learn what punishment really means.” Erin swallowed the ache and gathered what strength she could around the ember of herself. As long as she could move, she would fight; as long as she felt the beat in her neck, she would not belong to him. Freedom had teeth; she would teach it to bite. “No!” she shouted, the word ringing like a bell. “I own myself. No one owns me. As long as I have arms and legs, I’ll run. I’ll keep running from you.” The declaration hung between them like a thrown knife. She could almost hear the tilt of his head, the way men do when a small thing bares its teeth.

I heard Erin say as she suddenly appeared out of nowhere and leaned on the locker next to me with her arms crossed. Erin is my friend, and she was not just any woman but a beautiful and radiant transwoman whose captivating charm surpassed even that of the famous Jessica Cross. Erin possessed a grace that mesmerized those around her and a femininity that was truly awe-inspiring. With her luscious brunette hair flowing smoothly down her back and her enchanting gray eyes that shimmered like moonlit skies, she effortlessly captivated the hearts of all who set their gaze upon her. Erin hailed from a proud Latin heritage, with roots that added an extra touch of exotic enchantment to her already ca

They were both warriors who didn't need to be in a fight at all. "So I see you've been marked again." She says as she wipes the blood from her face, flicking the remains of her hand on the floor. You could hear the slick of blood as it hit the floor. Eric, as usual, was very quiet and didn't engage in the conversation. She got up from her spot and changed positions to block the attack directed towards me and Anthony. "You can be free from the system XX09. We no longer need to abide by the clan's stupid decree. We are no longer ERIC. "

I won't tolerate any incompetence or mistakes. As I turn to leave, I notice the other workers on site are watching me with a mix of fear and respect. I don't care about their opinions. I'm Eren, the man who gets what he wants, no matter the cost. And I'll stop at nothing to achieve my goals.

"Alpha, Luna Freya is innocent. Lady Alyssa was the one trying to frame her." Eric narrowed. "For what you took from me you deserve this. Apologize to Alyssa for what you did." My heart felt like it had been ripped from my chest as it twisted painfully. "I, Freya of the Moon Howl Pack, will never admit to a crime I didn't commit... so save your breathe." Eric swept Alyssa off her feet; I couldn't miss the subtle, victorious grin on her face. They turned and Eric halted. "Take her away. Her execution is by midnight."

Chapter XVI Heroes Everyone is free, but if someone tried to take one’s freedom, the price shall be his freedom, too. However, the norm had changed. One’s freedom could be other’s demise and since that day, freedom became slavery. ~*~ Susan gave Felix a hot cup of coffee. She temporarily let Felix in her home to make him rest after a long journey while Renata and Yner were outside, playing in the hammock. She sighed and sat down in front of Felix. “I'm sorry that our house is messy.” She chuckled.

I was tired of arguing and just wanted to escape them both. Caleb blocked my path, grabbing my wrist painfully tight. "You're not leaving until you apologize to Sheena!" "Let go!" I cried out, struggling against his grip and desperately wishing someone would help me. Just when I was about to lose hope, Caleb suddenly released me.

His eyes blazing, he snapped, "Anne, watch your mouth." Anne stumbled back, shocked. "You don't believe me?" "I'm telling the truth! I have proof!" She thrust her phone in front of Brad's face. I snuck a peek. It was a video. The woman in it was wearing the same dress as me! Gradually, moans started coming from the video. Anne, seemingly worried people couldn't hear clearly, kept turning up the volume. The sounds of passion echoed throughout the venue. Instinctively, I pulled my wrist from Brad's grip.

Margarette left the story of how Ellaine’s voice distracted the serious Finrod unsaid. It drew the concern of the Queen. She roamed her eyes over Finrod’s body in search of cuts and wounds. “I’m fine sister.” “He was scratched with poisoned claws due to his carelessness,” Ellaine blurted before she realized what she did. She blushed in shame. “Your highness.” The Queen turned to her, “What’s your name?” “My name’s Ellaine, Queen Aera.” She can’t meet the queen’s eyes due to shame. “You were on Earth with my brother?”