Freedom Hill Stables Novels & Stories

"Don't call my pup that!" After hitting me, she cried and hugged Lawson. "Lawson, our pup is so young. He can't hear things like that. Drive her out." Lawson's brow shifted slightly as he looked at my bleeding wound. "I'll give you some money. You can live safely in the mountains, and I'll visit you. You can't move back until Samson comes of age. This is my only condition before I hold the bonding ceremony with you." My heart had already gone numb, and I had heard enough. I did not want to hear more of it. My wolf soul could no longer feel grief. As for the ceremony, I would never hold it with him.

When they were exposed as charlatans, they returned to the country to prey on the locals. Unfortunately, the truth was exposed before they could plagiarize any other artwork. I felt nothing when I heard the details of Simon's and Yasmin's downfall. I only wondered why they couldn't stick to a simple life where they didn't have to go against their conscience. It was too bad that they were too blinded by greed to understand such a value. These days, I was kept on my feet at the ER department while Aaron oversaw the wedding planning. It was another typical day at work when we received a call about a serious pile-up. Paramedics and doctors were requested to tend to the casualties on-site.

She tumbled forward and was grabbed by the hair. *"Alright, honey. You wanna play? Let's play a game."*

“All of this is fake! You set this all up, didn’t you? Honey, stop playing this game. I know I was wrong. I really do. Please take me back now! This place is so terrifying, and these people are so scary. Ethan, I’m begging you, for the sake of our son, take me home! I promise I will be good from now on! I will never do it again!” As she pleaded, Vanessa wept bitterly, her face streaked with tears and snot. Yet, Ethan just stood there, listening quietly with a straight face. It wasn’t until Vanessa had screamed herself raw, her voice gradually fading from pure exhaustion, that Ethan finally shifted slightly. He spoke in a flat tone. “A runaway slave should have her eyes gouged out and her leg

Kayla's POV when I woke up, I was in a dark stable with a banging headache. I cannot even remember what has happened but from where I am it is nothing good. i can hear people outside the stable door talking quite so I am guessing they do not want to risk me hearing what they are saying but the thing is they know nothing about horse shifters or what they can do and that to my advantage to what I can smell they are wolves. better for me they do not even know I am mates with Seth as I can cover my sent so they will think I am just a horse.

Not long after I left, both Wendy and Jacob were fired for misconduct and poor behavior. They'd burned every bridge they had. Now, the whole family was scraping by on Jacob selling boxed lunches at a stall on the street. Wendy caused a scene every few days—petty squabbles and explosive fights now and then. Jacob had long grown tired of her, but the more he ignored her, the more unhinged she became. Still, I reminded myself—this was the life they'd chosen. Their path, their consequences. Just as I reached the bottom of the building, Jacob came hurrying after me. "Alicia, where are you headed? I can take you on my bike."

“Get dressed. You sleep in the stall tonight. Naked. Hands cuffed behind you. Tomorrow the real training starts.” Mia stayed bent over the bench, cum cooling on her skin, pussy still twitching. She felt ruined already. And she’d never been wetter in her life. Damien tossed a thin blanket into the nearest stall. “Welcome to the stable, pony.” She crawled in on shaky limbs, the metal rings on the walls already promising what was coming. The contract sat on the table like a finished deal. Her old life was over. The bit, the harness, the whip… they were waiting.

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

“Nothing more.” The stables sat at the far end of the zoo, away from the main paths. Only four horses right now, but Midnight was the one that always caught her attention. He was a big black Friesian cross, seventeen hands easy, with a temper that made most keepers nervous. Beautiful animal, but man, unpredictable. He’d kicked a gate once when a new guy tried to rush him.

A chill spread through my entire body. I'd thought Chloe had simply lost her way. I hadn't realized someone else had been coaching her on how to bleed me dry. She was rotten at the root. Her birth had been a mistake. Years ago, Derek Collins and I had opened a small diner together. We worked ourselves to exhaustion and finally saved a little money. While I was pregnant with Chloe, I discovered that Derek had been gambling in secret. He'd lost the house and the diner.