I Choose Freedom Novels & Stories

The only way to be free. So I keep walking. Keep leaving. Keep choosing myself. And try not to hear his voice calling my name behind me. Try not to feel the bond stretching. Breaking. Screaming. Try not to let myself turn around. Go back. Give in. Give up. Because that's not love. That's surrender. And I didn't survive everything just to surrender now. Just to lose myself keeping him. Just to accept beautiful poison dressed up as devotion. I choose myself. I choose freedom. I choose ME. And that's enough. Has to be enough. Will be enough. Even if right now it feels like dying.

Tears slipped down her cheeks, silver in the firelight. "I am trying to resist. I am trying to remember who I am. But the hunger is there, Elif. The desire for more. I cannot make it go away." "Then do not make it go away. Acknowledge it. Name it. And then choose something else." Elif squeezed her hands. "Every day, you choose who you want to be. That is what freedom looks like. Not the absence of temptation. The refusal to give in." Kara nodded slowly. "I will try."

"We're having a baby....Not me idiot! My sister....It would be great if we have one but let's get married like them first." And then, my husband. And the little life growing inside me. I touched my stomach. We had survived so much just to reach this table. There were moments when I genuinely believed none of us would make it here. There were nights when I wondered whether God had forgotten me. There were days when I thought the only way to become free was to disappear. But I was wrong. Freedom wasn't death. Freedom was waking up. Freedom was choosing truth. Freedom was forgiving yourself for the things you never had the power to change. Freedom was rewriting history. And freedom was finally

I wanted to take him across that threshold into a world of privilege, prestige, and endless possibilities. I never imagined it would end with my entire family destroyed. So, I chose to stay out of his way.

After I started college, my mother announced that she would be giving me my living expenses in installments. "Hank, you're grown up now. To teach you how to manage your money, I've decided to give you your living expenses in installments." At first, I assumed she meant she would send my allowance once a month. At worst, maybe once a week. But on the day I checked in, she walked around the cafeteria, then transferred $6.80 to my bank account. I stared at her in confusion. "Mom, you sent the wrong amount." She shook her head with a smile. "Silly boy, that's your lunch money for today. I already picked out the cheapest meal for you. Just get the set lunch from that place. From now on, you

At the welcome-home party for Geoffrey Flaig’s childhood sweetheart, Melinda Sommer, his friends started a game of Spin the Bottle. The first few rounds were harmless. They were only changing their profile pictures into ugly photos of themselves, kissing the person next to them, or confessing to the person they hated the most. When the bottle landed on Selena Brodie, they pulled out the divorce papers between her and Geoffrey and dared her to sign them. “Selena, we dare you to sign it!” She stayed motionless for a long time. She just stared at the line where he had already signed his name. The signature looked bold and flamboyant, and the ink had long since dried. Seeing this, Melinda

Baby, everything else waits until I'm back. Then he took her up in his arms and walked quickly out. Whatever hope was still left at the bottom of me broke apart completely. Warm liquid ran down the inside of my legs. I couldn't hold myself up any longer and went down hard on the floor. And what was left of my pride and my dignity shattered across it with me. I wasn't going to play this two-choice game one more time. Luciano came forward and gathered me into his arms. "Valeria, your request for a change of partner — I've approved it.

So please don't make this difficult for me more than it already is. "But I love you. I can't help it but I've falling deeply for you. And every day and night, I try to like to myself that there's nothing in my heart for you but I know that's a lie. I don't care who you are or who you're not. I don't care about tomorrow as long as I have you today."

Freeda complained as she spun around. She was very confused as to what she was going to do, knowing if she wanted freedom but it took her a long time to achieve that. "Freeda, I respect whatever decision you'll make, as long as you follow what you think is right. I'm sorry because you got into our trouble, we need you too, you are our hope," I said, I looked at her and she was going to be crazy thinking about what to do.

A shiver runs down his spine due to the chilly wind that passes by him. “Come let’s go back.” She holds the umbrella over his head and smiles at him softly. He shakes his head no and starts walking ahead of her leaving her behind. “Okay don't come with me but let me help you get to your destination Daniel.” She stands where he left her. Daniel stops and slowly turns to her and stares at her silently. “Go to her, sort your life and be free from whatever you are running away from.” She starts walking towards him. “Why are you helping me? I don’t deserve it. I’m a killer, a monster. Please just let me be and go, I have done enough damage already.” He looks away from her biting his lower lip to