Freedom Planet Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Don't you dare tell them then. We are going to be absolute icons on that campus, Jas. No one knows us there. You can be whoever you want. A scholar, a heartbreaker, a rebel... I was literally laughing for the first time in days, “I think I'm done with heart related stuff for a while, Freya. I just want to breathe. I want to walk around and not feel like a 'defect like my sisters call me” "You were never the defect, babe. You were just in the wrong pack and family. Pack your bags tonight. I’m picking you up at 4:00 AM on the dot. We’ll be at my parents cabin by sunrise, drinking iced coffee and planning our takeover of Ivory Spire. Ready?" "I’ve been ready for a long time, Freya. See you at

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.

“I know it's probably too soon for you, but right now the only thing on my mind is that I'm finally free to decide everything on my own without my father's interference. You are the symbol of my freedom, my Lady Liberty.” “So, please, Fenella, tell me that I wasn't wrong to trust my instincts to impulsively jump into a new life with you.” “No planning at all?” I asked softly. “No.” Laird shook his head quickly. “Oh, Laird,” I let out a long sigh. “What say you?” asked Laird with a smile on his face. Without realizing it, my eyes heated up, and my vision immediately blurred. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I threw my arms around Laird's neck. Our lips quickly kissed each other.

"I just want us to be close even if we can never be a real couple. For Rogue's sake let's not pretend to act civil." Something was off about her. "Freya?" She seemed like she was on another planet. Her eyes darkened sending a shiver down my spine and before I could blink Freya crushed her lips on mine knocking the breath out of my lungs.

“That sounds weird” “yeah, I’m not going to say that again. I consider us equals. I’m so glad we can do this together.” “Yeah me too . . . It can be a lonely position at times” “Hey I want to run something by you, I was wondering once we were crowned, if we could create an office to fight crime that covers more than one Planet, like this smuggling ring. Jay could possibly head it up and they could employ the gifted to help in their missions. I would like to keep everyone here together if they wanted the opportunity to. I also suppose Jay could no longer be a guard because he is married to me. But I still want him close, he is still my safety net.”

I sat there for a moment thinking about it while watching the glowing light drift slowly between us. Finally I sighed. “Losing you two.” Neither of them spoke immediately. The playful mood from a few seconds ago softened into something quieter. “I know that sounds dramatic,” I continued, “but the truth is I spent most of my life caged, I know my parents are always there but freedom was something I’ve always dreamed of. Then suddenly the universe decided to give me two insane mates who fight over me, train me like I’m preparing for the apocalypse, and somehow make me feel like I actually belong somewhere and absolutely free.”

In a moment of respectful discourse, Alpha Scott artfully retorted, "With the utmost respect, consider that the child is equally Alpha Dominic's, and concealing him from his father may be perceived as somewhat harsh." In response, I firmly countered, "Yet, it was equally harsh when he chose to reject me. The aftermath nearly shattered me." Alpha Scott pondered and replied, "Indeed, it may have been a terrible chapter, but it undeniably contributed to your resilience, birthing a newfound strength along with a truly remarkable child." With a solemn assurance, Alpha Scott declared, "I can unequivocally assure you, Freya, that my commitment is to protect you." Firmly asserting my new identity, I

Sophia and Adrian slipped away from the main festivities, choosing instead the intimacy of a quiet corner beneath a sprawling oak tree. Sophia’s heart pounded as she looked up at the star-studded sky, each twinkling light a reminder of the dreams they were ready to chase. “Adrian, do you ever wonder if we’re truly free?” she asked, her voice barely audible over the gentle rustling of leaves. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. “I do,” he admitted. “Freedom isn’t just about escaping the past or the noise of the world—it’s about embracing the future with all its uncertainties. And with you, I feel free to be who I truly am.”

His hand did not reast on my waist instead it followed the curve of my waitst down to my hip until his hand rested at the top part of my butt. " Your ex- fiancee seems to be sure you can not get pregnant" Even if he had not meant for those words to hurt me, it did. The same people whio had dragged through mud was name trying to tie my down to that mud. If Luciano cared about those rumour or not mattered little to me. The only thing between the two of us was the contract that binded my freedom to him, other then that I hoped for nothing more. I did not dare to hope for more.

"Even three years?" "Even three years. Though I'm glad we don't have to test it further." "Me too. Ten days is plenty close enough." "Ten days until forever." "Forever. I'm ready for forever." "Me too. Finally." That night, I dream of Sofia. But not as a villain. As a friend. Someone who understands what it's like to be controlled. To fight for freedom. To build a life on your own terms. When I wake, I feel lighter. One more complication resolved. One more ghost put to rest.