Freedom Everyone Deserves Novels & Stories

Looking for any sign of the man he must have been before grief destroyed him. "I know you can hear me" I said and my voice sounded different. It carried power now. The Moon Goddess's power flowing through every word. "The days of slavery are over" I said clearly so everyone could hear "no more humans will be bought and sold and no more families will be torn apart and no more children will be stolen from their parents" Varek's eyes narrowed but he could not speak yet. Could not interrupt or argue. He had to listen. "I am offering you peace" I continued "real peace where humans have freedom and rights and a voice in how the kingdom is run"

When I was little, I was poisoned by wolfsbane. My sister Fiona saved me. After that, she always said, "I saved your life. You should be grateful. Never forget what I've done for you." So whenever I had good food or pretty clothes, I gave them to her if she wanted them. When I turned eighteen, the pack chose a fiancé for me. Fiona told me, "Don't trust any man so easily. Let me check them out for you first. If they're not right, you shouldn't marry them." So she went on dates with those men on my behalf, from refined gentlemen to charming, outgoing guys. Every time she came back, she looked disappointed. "Zoey, this guy seems really shady. He's not right for you." "Zoey, this guy is all swee

“I made you come in less than two minutes. You enjoyed every fucking second of it. Let’s not rewrite history and paint you in a fictional light. I kissed you against my van, and you kissed me back. I kissed you on the floor just seconds after I held a knife to your throat. I fucked you in my bed and listened to you moan for me, felt your nails slice into my skin. I listened to your screams when my fat dick hit you in the right place. I may not be a good man, but you’ll always have my honesty. I deserve the same from you." It was the first time a man shut me up. He didn’t tell me to be quiet, but his argument left me speechless. There was no way I could contradict any of those things, not whe

She bowed her head, her shoulders shaking. “That is more than I deserve,” she whispered. “It is what we owe you,” I said. “Because you chose to help us. Because you gave us the chance to prove Arin right. And because we believe in second chances. That is what freedom means. Not perfection. But the chance to become better.” That night, as we stood together on the balcony looking out over the sleeping city, Theron wrapped his arms around me from behind. He rested his chin on my shoulder, warm and steady.

The whole crowd roars in applause. “Finally, I am going to abolish some laws. First of all, no homosexual person will be punished; you are all free to identify as whoever you choose to be. Who am I to stop you from expressing love in any way you can? Lastly, there will be no slavery….everyone is equal!”

She was motivated and had one goal; save her people and take control over Meraki. She grabbed her water bottle and splurt the remainder over her head. The group had dismantled, there was no more friendly bickering the air seemed different. It was as if everyone was just waiting for that specific day when everything was going to change. Families were preparing to say goodbye to loved ones, the hard reality was that the people that you converse with today might not be here tomorrow. People were going to die regardless of all the effort that they had put in.

innocent. And here, her reasons weren't even invalid. She did everything she did for the better good of her own people and it didn't matter if this was just the beginning. I didn't know how exactly to tackle this so I stood there, listening to her speak, even if I had no inkling of what she was saying in retrospect. "We never meant to hurry anyone and we have only ever wanted to be free," She continued with passion in her voice. "We have only ever wanted independence and if we have to fight tooth and nail for it, then we would."

Free states and words spread that anybody brave enough to try it could get away. Every life they saved was a triumph impossible to quantify in terms of battles won and lost or territory regained, but for those who believed it lost, a basic hope restoration forever.

Not to mention that even if my life was spared, what about Marcus and the others? “Crimes?” Marcus asked, this time with a sarcastic smile. “Oh, you mean my little speech the other day? Hardly a crime, wouldn’t you say?” “You spoke against the king!” “I will always speak out for the rights of any free man,” Marcus answered as they stood face to face. My heart sank. The rights of any free man? They were fighting for their freedom? I suddenly started to shiver. Back home, we too were prisoners of our own homes and land. Sold, because someone else had the power to do so. And I suddenly found myself wishing that someone would speak up for us. For my people…

I slipped off my high heels and walked barefoot on the ground. The instant my feet touched the ground, a chill shot through me, followed by a surge of unprecedented clarity and exhilaration. I skipped along the road. I knew Sean was trailing behind me in the car, waiting for me to give in. Looking back, the past 24 years of my life seemed to have been stitched together by countless acts of submission and retreat. It was truly pathetic! I marched on like that for the next two hours, walking ahead until both my feet became numb. When I reached the building, I tossed my shoes aside, turned back, and waved goodbye to the car.