Novel & Cerita Freedom Eren Yeager

It was the fire that burned in her soul, the spirit that kept her going. She knew that freedom was the heartbeat of the land, the pulse that kept them all firmly in hand. It was the reason why they strived, the reason why they would always stay alive. Freedom was a feeling that Yelan would always cherish, a feeling that she would fight to protect, no matter what the cost or who she was, regardless. It was a feeling that would always stay with her as long as she lived. Because she was once a lowly servant, living in an oppressed society where all disadvantages were placed on a woman’s shoulder.

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.

My entire life I have trained to become a warrior, which meant I had to keep myself levelheaded. “Do you need a minute?” Ryker asked when I paused once more at the top of the stairs that would lead us to the basement. Shaking my head, I focused on my breathing and not my emotions. During the last few steps, I heard thrashing around inside a metal cage. Like something exceptionally large was trying to break free. “If we don’t get a hold of him, he is going to break free!” A familiar female voice yelled from the basement.

She bid goodbye at me and mom before leaving. My baby… No, my babies... They need me now. I fought... I tried... And finally, I slowly opened my eyes. "Azaia" I said in the softest whisper. "Oh, my God!" I heard my mom's voice shouted in shock. Mom and I stared at each other as our tears ran down through our faces. I am now here Azaia. I already freed you in your miserable past and now it's time to make you my present and also my future.

The airport was freezing cold at night, and it was pouring heavily outside. Jessica's post on social media ruffled my feathers to no end. I gripped my phone tightly, resisting the urge to throw it. This was the 99th time Derrick had stood me up. An uncontrollable tremble ran through me. The last trace of hope in my heart had utterly vanished. Just a week ago, Derrick had publicly abandoned me at a banquet, exposing me to ridicule and scorn, all because Jessica had been locked out of her house.

she heaved a sigh now. "After he beat me up one night, and I had my third miscarriage, I decided to end it all. I fled. I was hopeless. I had nowhere to go. Stranded without a cent to my name. Then I met a woman, she brought me here. Little did I know Mother had women-agents out there luring in helpless women like me here." "Yin?" Sarah inquired, indicating it was her turn. Yin sat up, hugging her teddy bear to her chest. "Well, I'm a fugitive," she confessed with a look in her eyes that revealed her guilt, and also revealed that she wasn’t entirely sorry for what she had done.

There were dark streaks on her face as she clutched the phone to her chest, sniffing back tears. Had this been a different situation, I would have laughed at her. But nothing about this was normal. Ryder got into the car and started it, driving out of the compound as my phone beeped. I took it out and swiped it up to unlock it, my blood boiling when I saw what it was. It was a picture of Aithan tied to a chair in an abandoned room. Under it was the caption, “Your slutty lover is waiting for you. Come and rescue him. Come alone if you want him alive.”

She’s catching her breath and her soggy eyes kept on trying to focus even when she’s in verge of crying again. Kelly stood up from her seat to approach her guest. Meanwhile, on the corner, Eugene has awaken from sleeping. He’s laying down on the floor when she heard the loud shout the pierced the long silence. He blinked swiftly and searched where it came from. As his gaze saw the familiar woman from afar, his eyes widened and his energy came back like storm. ‘Mother!’ he shouted inwardly. “Hmmmf! Hmff!” Eugene shouted. The woman, Freea Yoon, turned her head to Eugene. She gasped when she saw him crawling on the ground with his hands and feet tied together and his mouth covered with duct tap

she pleaded. “Of course, it won't. You will not live to make it happen again. I am trying to be lenient with you but you are getting on my nerves. Answer the questions and quit wasting our time,” Eric cut in and she swallowed. “You heard the Alpha, Freya. Speak or we will force the truth out of you," Iyaki added. Freya bit her lip. This was already looking hopeless for her. “I… I did it because I was offered money and freedom. I have been a slave for many years. I didn't want to throw away my only shot at leaving this hellhole,” she sniffled.

He had been gone for twenty years, but my mother had never forgotten him. "Mom, Dad has been gone for a long time—" She raised a finger to her lips and whispered, "Shh. Your father came to see me last night. He said it's time for us to be free." The dam inside me broke, and tears poured down my face. She knew. She had known all along. She was simply protecting the last scraps of my dignity in her own way. That evening, when I returned home, I began packing. … As expected, Evelyn had not come back. Perhaps she was still in that hotel room with that man, finishing what they had started.