Novel & Cerita Freedom Eren

He took his seat at the table, leaning back with a grin that was far too wide. My father leaned in, a mischievous glint in his eyes that I hadn’t seen in years. “So, Eren, now that you have been fed, tell us. How is that colorful love life of yours? Have you finally met someone who can tolerate you for more than a week?” Eren bristled, snatching a piece of bread. “I do not have a messed-up love life like yours, thank you very much! But you would not believe the woman I saw today. She was like an actual vision. An angel in a navy skirt.”

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

“Every day I stay, they depend on me a little more. I can see it in their eyes—the same way they looked at Cassidy. I won’t let them build another throne.” Lena wiped at her eyes, anger and grief tangled in the same motion. “Then what happens when the next Crane appears? When they forget what you taught them?” Elara smiled faintly. “Then someone else will have to fight. That’s what freedom means—it never ends.” They embraced without words. When Elara finally stepped back, she pressed a folded piece of paper into Lena’s hand. “For when it starts again,” she said. Lena looked down. “What is it?”

Either way, she made you suffer, and the agency we were signed under saw nothing wrong with her methods. “She produces champions,” they had said when we complained about the food program she forced us all to blindly follow. That had led to half of us not having the energy to skate in the finals. Yes, she did indeed produce champions — she had produced me and Selin — yet both of us were ruined beyond words, and there was nothing hospitals or medication could do to fix us.

“ For once I appreciate that short time you were Don. You changed some things and it opened my eyes. " “ Having the freedom to love whom we want doesn't change who we are….that's what Logan doesn't understand. We are still a clan ....and we are still humans with a heart.” I phrased. He waved a hand, scoffing. “ Logan was just messing with you." I creased my brows, unable to understand.” Huh? What?" " He might have betrayed you but he knows what it means to be in love. He was just messing with you…you're a freeman, Eren.”

Nana said nothing for several minutes before turning to look at Eric, “I don't want revenge, Eric. I don't want to end up like you, letting a bloody debt rule my life. I just want to be free. I want to be free, Eric. Not being someone's whore…not even yours."

I don’t like it, but even Sienna can’t make an argument against him, so I nodded. “Thank you all for coming to this special momentous occasion! I am so proud and happy to see you all here tonight. Tonight we gather to welcome the newest member of the Freedom Ridge Pack, your LUNA, ARIANNA ERICKSON!” Ares bellows out to the crowd.

Axel went to the bar counter and poured himself some wine. "Getting weak is getting old. Axel, I'm running out of time. I need you to straighten your mind and focus on our family business." "What for? Erin is here. She can take care of that." "Erin is turning twenty-five tomorrow." "Oh." Axel glanced at me. He knows what that means. Romano never hides his decisions from him. As part of being a guardian, Romano vowed to give me my freedom on my twenty-fifth birthday. He wanted me to start a new life where I could be happy.

I felt my heartache at his words, I really had no choice. After all, I was homeless. "Assirem," I answered, using the name my father used to call me. The name that I always adored. It's 'hope' in Tamazight. No more Karima, this would be my name from now on. "Okay, little hope, I am Aylan, now I hope you forgive me for my foolish actions," He said before picking me up and putting me on his back with my stuff in another.

“Sister… you have always been the most important person to me in the world. But now it’s different. I have friends, I have Loki, I have a career and dreams… I will always be Wanar, even if my bloodline isn’t. So, no matter what, I won’t go.” “His Majesty ordered me—not unless absolutely necessary—to prevent your awakening… Do you truly insist?” “I don’t want to be anyone else either,” I said firmly, staring at her. “I am Ena. Only Ena.” Freya sighed softly. Then she cupped a sphere of ice-blue light, chanted a spell, and hurled it at me. I didn’t even have time to dodge. A sharp pain shot through my waist. Thinking I was bleeding, I lifted my shirt—only to see that the diamond-shaped mark on