Freedom Eren Yeager Novels & Stories

It was a message from Alex. [The wind looks great tomorrow. Do you want to go skydiving? Let's jump from the peak and into the sunrise.] I looked at the screen and smiled. The Alpha King of the northern territory had just freed me from all rules, and the wind of the southern territory was about to carry me into the sky.

"You dragged me up here in February as collateral and it took you five months and a war to learn how to open your hand. I watched you learn it. It nearly killed you both times. And now you're standing at your own glass in your own kingdom trying to give away the one thing you actually want in the entire world because some broken part of you still, still, thinks you don't get to keep good things." "Zariah-" My voice, raw at the edges. "You said there's nothing holding me here." She took another step. "You're right. No debt, no gun, no cage. Naomi gave me the card on the tarmac and told me I was the freest woman in Georgia and she wasn't wrong." Another step. She was close now, close enough th

So this was the end of my miserable life. After trying to be perfect for my family, trying to be perfect for the world, this was how I ended. Anna, a perfect daughter, skilled in fencing. She was the only child of a rich family. She was raised to show perfection in everything she did. She had to smile even when she was crying inside. She hated her life. She promised herself that she would one day escape and go live in the countryside quietly and peacefully, alone and far away from her father and stepmother.

Then I'll do what's necessary even though it will destroy me. Because that's what love is sometimes. Sacrifice. Pain. Letting go of what you want most for what's best for them. And Freya deserves the best. Deserves freedom. Deserves a life that doesn't include supernatural wars and politics and death. Even if that life doesn't include me. --- **PRESENT DAY**

Behind them lay chains of duty and command; before them, uncertainty—but also freedom. Ryker took her hand, his voice low and resolute. “This is it. Beyond here, you are no longer the Duke’s daughter. You are Elara, and you are free.” She lifted her gaze to him, her heart surging with fear and hope entwined. Together they stepped forward into the clearing, the empire at their backs, the unknown ahead. And so their flight began. {THANKS FOR READING}

she asked, her voice firm. Ryker's expression was unwavering. "I want to be free," he said. "Free from the government's control. Free to make my own choices." Maya's eyes locked onto Ryker's, her heart pounding with excitement. She knew that they were taking a risk, trusting Ryker. But she also knew that they had no choice. Maya's eyes searched Ryker's face, looking for any sign of deception. But all she saw was a deep-seated conviction, a determination to be free.

"Hey, why are there so many people all of a sudden?" A clear voice traveled into everyone's ears. Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice and noticed a young lady, in her 20s, coming in. "Young lady, what brings you here?" Legon quickly said to the young lady. That lady was Daisy Yeager, a member of the Yeager family of the Moonlight Shadow Base City. The Frantic Thunder Hired Troop was under the direct command of the Yeager family. Daisy was just about to say something but then she looked at Ezra.

And through it all, Erin had remained a constant presence in her thoughts, a beacon of resilience and unwavering friendship. But for Erin, the path to freedom had been fraught with unimaginable obstacles. Her captor had been relentless in his cruelty, leaving her isolated and devoid of hope. She had endured physical and emotional torment, her spirit seemingly on the verge of breaking. It was only through a fortuitous turn of events, a chance encounter with a kind stranger who saw her pain, that Erin had finally managed to escape her captor's clutches.

All he cared about was finding a way to clear his beloved Taylor Cross of any charges. "Quent, you came…" The nurse, Anya Cross, guided Quentin into the ward, but her words trailed off when she saw my body, still and lifeless. It wasn't that she hadn't seen death before, but it was only natural to feel a little stunned when her lifelong dream finally came true. "The victim's dead?" Quentin was surprised, but then a look of excitement flashed in his eyes. "That's great! No witnesses mean I can make the case that Tay's not responsible!"

He is annoying. Earlier when Enzo and Flynn and I talked in the treehouse, I noticed that I accepted that it was my fate to be here with them. I can't explain how I feel if it's light or heavy in my heart but all I can say is that it's important that I'm alive until now. So I will accept whatever mission comes. I am undercover Freeda Adelaina Miller and I will never back down in any battle. I suddenly remembered my motto in life. It's a bit cringe lol.