He Came To Set The Captives Free Mga Nobela at Kwento

My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, helpless. Finally, Nathanial overpowered the guard, securing the keys. He hurried back to the captives, handing me the keys to free them while he kept watch. As I unlocked the chains, one by one, a sense of urgency gripped me. We had to get out before reinforcements arrived. The werewolves, now free, looked to us for guidance. "Follow us," I instructed. "Stay close and move quickly." We made our way back through the winding passages, the freed werewolves moving as swiftly and silently as possible. As we neared the entrance, the sound of footsteps echoed behind us—more guards were coming.

He notices several heads turning, and they quickly turn back when they see the Alpha looking at them. “I'm not doing anything bad to him. I'm going to heal him. I know it's hard to believe me after everything other Alphas have put you through. But I'm not them. I'm not those Alphas who have bought and sold you over and over again. I didn't buy you, I didn't capture you, I freed you. You are no longer slaves. You're free. This is your new home if you want it,” Reid said before his eyes began glowing, and the wind started to move around him.

They breached the illusory gate at the exit. "So this is the gate... hmmp—it’s quite a distance! Let's go home! Everyone, jump!" The humans who had been held captive were suddenly freed, standing stunned in the middle of the city's bustling main street. "We're free! We're safe!" they shouted. "Don't get too excited yet! All of you, run as far as you can! Rebbeca, watch over them!" "James, you’re with me! We need to intercept them and finish this!"

he is devicing a plan for their escape. Kelly is reluctant, but she couldn't go back to her prison. So she agreed.

he announced and they all gasped. "I'm sorry for capturing you all over your wish. I know many had died due to my cruelty but making more mistakes won't make everything right. It's time to let you go to start the life you all wanted. I'm sorry for becoming an hindrance in your dreams and destiny. You're all free now. You can leave the Clan" He announced and immediately, he watched out. They all screamed in joy. "Freedom!!!! Here is it!!!"They all screamed. ★★★

Farne, of course, let me know exactly what he thought about my actions. He was yelling, brandishing his fists, and screaming that if the bandits hadn’t gone crazy and turned tail for some unknown reason, I’d be dead as a doornail. I had a pretty good idea why exactly they had gone crazy, but I was in no hurry to confess it to the colonel, and thus, I kept poking at the ground with my toe-cap and making an innocent face. When Farne finally realized that winners couldn’t be judged, he stopped pestering me. They still had to release all the captives, help the wounded, interrogate everyone, get them home, hang the bandits, and sort out the loot.

I asked in a bit of an annoyed tone, looking at him standing there a bit tense with his feet beside one another and his legs straight. "Well, Sire. I have brought news of the other captives that were brought back," he started to say a bit timidly. "Yes, what of them?" "I have finally received word from Botau. He is ready to come and claim them at your ready," he responded with his hands still placed behind his back.

With a surge of relief, he spotted a car approaching in the distance, its headlights cutting through the darkness like a beacon of hope. Summoning the last of his strength, Zakariah flagged down the vehicle, his heart pounding with anticipation as he prepared to embark on the next chapter of his journey to freedom. As the car slowed to a stop beside him, he climbed inside, leaving behind the prison and the chains that had bound him, determined to carve out a new life for himself against all odds.

I didn't know what Vincent was going to do. He extracted a magnet-like object from his pocket and unlocked the chains which held the male slave. Then he held the slave's wrists with his white palms to calm his struggles before saying seriously: “You are free now. Now, you are no longer a slave and you no longer have a master. We are all members of the Hidden Race like you. We are your compatriots, we will protect you and help you. Please come with us."

“My body needs liquids and potassium.” His face hardened. “Kókkino, what am I going to do with you?” In a bone-chilling tone, he added, “I kept you from dying. I saved your pack, yet you insult me by refusing all my offers.” He stood, cradling me. “Wouldn’t you say that we’re friends?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “You have crimes against my realm. You are my captor.” I muttered, lacking the sass that I wanted to fire at him. “You’re the one who owes me a little something called freedom.”