Freedom Planet Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she said blandly. … The next afternoon, I logged into the fundraising site and scrolled through the list of donations. I skimmed through the names of all 56 tribes of the Alphas. Soon, I noticed two names missing. They were Vahn and Freeda. Freeda was the cause of this war. Yet, neither of them had donated even a single cent. How could they be so indifferent? I was determined to get answers, so I stormed off to find them. Originally, Julian was supposed to take them to the military court in Black Stone. Alas, Freeda claimed his injuries were too severe and needed time to recover. So, he was staying in Ashfall for the time being.

I murmured instead to my hot-tempered companion, “If you punch one of them, Agent Kaye will roast your ass.” We boarded my private Portal pod without further incident. Freya gave a low whistle when she entered, and quickly settled herself into the plush seats and began to select a movie from the on-board holo screen. “I don’t think I can ever ride public Portal pods again,” Freya said with a sigh. “You’re a bad influence, princess.” “I’m not a princess. But I am wealthier than most of them,” I said, leaning back into my seat and closing my eyes.

“The situation is… complex, Your Honor. The bond between myself and the petitioner—” “Freya,” I said. The room went quiet. I stood up, my legs were shaking. “Your Honor, may I speak?” The Judge studied me. “Go ahead, Lady Freya.” I took a breath. “My husband…sorry, my almost ex-husband made me a deal.” My voice was louder than I expected. “He asked me to play Luna for eleven weeks and help him win. Then I get to walk away, no fight or scandal. I looked at Leo. “I did everything he asked. I smiled for the cameras while his mistress lived in my home.”

"Tell your 'Elite' that the Billionaire and his Ex are busy building something you'll never understand. And if you ever come back, we'll give you the 'Actual' truth—all of it." The First Day of Freedom Vesta stared at them, the violet static growing stronger around her ship. She realized the "Corrupted" weren't just a failure—they were a Contagion. "This isn't over, Thorne," Vesta said as the ramp retracted. "You're a king of a graveyard." "No," Leo whispered as the silver ships retreated into the clouds. "I'm just a man with a family." As the silence returned to the valley, the settlers began to cheer. It wasn't the rhythmic, artificial cheer of the Protocol; it was the messy, chaotic, beau

ABEL EVERHART'S POV Her hands cup both sides of my face before her soft lips peck my forehead. "You granted me your good heart, thank you," she says. "You owe me my mother's freedom, and that of all other humans," I remind. "I will send messengers tomorrow. Your mother will be here before the ceremony," she assures. Wow, finally a free life. No more chains, no more kneeling, no more lowering my gaze like a child. "It is I . . . you should have chosen!" Elon stutters in tears while crawling on the concrete ground stained with his own blood. His mother rubs his back. "A weak human will be of no use to you. I would . . . have given you the worl-"

"When the contract is done and it is safe... come with me. Come live with the pack. In the wildness, under the open sky. You won't need your masks there. No politics, no cages of stone, no pretending to be something you're not. You can just... be. You can be free, Elira. Truly free." She listened, her eyes closed, and let the image form in her mind. She saw towering trees instead of palace walls. She felt soft earth under her feet instead of cold marble. She saw a life where her laughter didn't have to be measured and her posture didn't have to be perfect. It was her oldest, most secret dream. It was the very reason she had proposed the contract to Kael—to buy her freedom from her father's w

“We’re planning a war. I’d hope Freya isn’t pregnant yet.” Thank—well, thank Selene—for saying it. Freya and I decided she’d stay on birth control until after the war. Then? I’d be more than happy to watch her belly swell with our pup. I dream about it. That desire is built into us—it makes sense. “It’s going well,” I tell them. “You two picked two of the best women in the world for me. First Nyx, now Freya… I don’t know how to thank you. I’ll never be able to repay what you’ve given me.”

But they were now aware of some of the resources and networks available to him if it was him trying to get to the throne. Jay and Alex had decided that Planet S610 needed some more protection from intruders so they took a transit pod to look around to see if something could be incorporated into the landscape, they had drawn up some plans and modifications to the planet and living quarters that could be used to save the people there. They were also going to install some better technology and an advanced vessel warning system. Everyone else was content doing their own thing. Jay’s family had also started a very noisy card game in the dining room that went on all afternoon.

She assured me, I nodded hesitantly before going after her. "Before you apologize I should probably tell you that no matter what you say will make me forgive you. You humiliated me in front of everyone at the party, if you want my forgiveness...host another party and make a public apology" I told her folding my arms across my chest. "I understand how you feel but you should understand how I felt too. I love Jet with all of my heart, I cannot stand back and watch everything he has built washed away like that. The people have started rebelling, it is only a matter of days before they turn on Jet. If you love him Freya, you would not want that" I was speechless for a few seconds, the fact that

“Why? Did you also like Celine’s mom?” “No!” Fredd declined, waving both of his hands mid-air. “Freea is my best friend! How can I like my best friend? It’s like asking me to kiss my brother’s butt. And I only loved your mother than time.” “So why are you blaming yourself?” Fredd heaved a sigh and answered, “It because I made her hesitate. I was so against the idea of her marrying the three leaders. Freea hesitated because I begged her to consider. Basically, I stalled the time before the catastrophe happened. And what is the ending? She died. Her husband died. Harvhey was fed up with loneliness. Kloper’s life went on mess. And Groid, he was left alone. All because I stopped Freea.”