Guide To Freedom Novels & Stories

I got destroyed when I trusted the words they had preached to me. From a young age, I learned one thing and one thing only: If you want something, get it. If you can’t get it, snatch it. And if that does not work, think about how important it is to you. If it is of importance, then kill for it.

I looked up at the sky and let out everything that had been inside me for all these years. Sometimes we need to run away from what is bad for us, what only takes us down, because we deserve much more than we think. Because we are much stronger than we look and we have no idea what awaits us out there. All it takes is a little courage to find out. It doesn't matter if you've tried once, twice, three, thousands of times or not at all. Freedom is something you have to fight for. She can often be in the midst of chaos, but always, know this, there is always a light to guide you out. And find everything you want. If there was anyone happier than me, I didn't know. And I couldn't wish for anything

Chapter 1 – Locked Inside The idea of freedom is an illusion. We are told we are free but when you don't know where your food is coming from, what your children are learning, and how your house is powered. You aren't free because there's always someone else calling the shots.

I slowly sit down on my seat, that is by the window and look out it This is it, after this day I leave behind everything and begin my new life. A new life that would provide my child safety and happiness, this is the end of all the sorrows and tortures. I smile as the train starts and my journey to freedom begins.

“That’s dangerous.” “Yes,” I said. “But it’s honest.” The Freebound gathered as the sun dipped lower. I stood before them—not elevated, not centered. Just present. “If you believe authority is safety,” I said, voice steady, “you are free to seek it.” Murmurs rippled. “If you believe freedom is risk,” I continued, “you are right.” Silence fell. “I won’t promise protection,” I said. “Only consequence. Choice. And responsibility.” A long pause.

"I didn't expect you to be so devoted. If that's the case, I'll grant you your wish." Even though he was reluctant, Theodore followed my decision. A few days later, Jessica was released from prison. Joseph embraced her tightly with tears in his eyes. "Jess, this time, we can finally be together. We can do it openly and freely." In the car, watching as the two of them embraced affectionately, Theodore glanced at me and asked, "Are you trying to be some benevolent saint?" I teased the baby in my arms as I smiled faintly. "Not really. I'm just curious whether they'll actually be happy now that they've gotten what they wanted."

Why am I not allowed the same? Ayden still wanted to approach me, but he stopped when I threatened to call the police. I pulled Gary a few steps away, then let go of his hand. "Thank you for helping me." I didn't take it seriously. I thought he just said those things to spare my feelings. But suddenly, Gary stopped and said incredibly seriously, "Krista, what I said is no joking. "But you had just ended an unfortunate marriage. I could understand that you will hold a grudge against me. I will sincerely win you over step by step."

The next day, I buried the heartbreak deep inside and went to work like nothing had happened. Stanley showed up at my office while Natasha was not there. Without outsiders around, he dropped his act, showing his true self. He sneered, "Nattie doesn't love you anymore, so if you're smart, you'll step aside quickly! Otherwise, getting kicked out later will be far more humiliating." I stared at his smug face without reacting. Natasha once taught me that when dealing with enemies, you had to move like a leopard, calm and calculating. Then, set everything up in the dark before striking with one fatal blow.

A noise of panic and fright tore from my lips as I turned to run towards the next riddle, Creed behind me—breathless, bewildered, yet so fucking near. I swallowed, taking a step forward before I could think twice. "It's being able to breathe without feeling you owe someone every breath. It's being yourself without… fear, freedom is like a water fall, and you won't ever experience it if you don't get rid of the things that hold you back." I say trying to fill in the silence The moment suspended—something genuine and stripped bare between us. I tried my best to not look in his direction, but I couldn't fight it I turned

I stayed silent. My mother sighed. She took a handwritten recipe book from the drawer and placed it into my hands. I flipped through it. Everything inside was my favorite dish. But food had to be eaten while it was hot. Six years had passed. The food had gone cold. People should move on too. I handed the recipe book back to my mother. “Mom, it’s just not possible for us anymore.” On the third day, I had just walked out of the residential area. The security guard came up with a troubled expression.