Romans & histoires Im Finally Free

I croaked out, choking on my tears. "Emilyyy... stop. You don't have to cry." "This means...." I broke off, sniffling. "...so much to me." "I knooowww." She cooed. "It's time to go for it. Thankfully, you no longer bear the Collombo name anymore, so you can do as you please." The sound of that felt like genuine freedom, and a smile broke out on my teary face. "I WILL do as I please." I reaffirmed stubbornly.

“What Amenda means... is that his knowledge helped us. And... He paused, looked into mine. And the truth is that the bail was not paid. All charges against you have been dropped. I remained frozen. My lips parted without any sound coming out. - What ?! My voice shook. So... I'm free? For real? Elias smiled brightly. - Yes. You are free. A mixture of disbelief and raw happiness coursed through me like an electric shock. My hands were shaking, my heart was beating so fast I was afraid it would stop. — Oh thank you... thank you, Amenda... I don't know... I don't know how to thank you. Amenda rolled her eyes, smiled a little, and replied with that tender irony that made her so unique: — You can

Free. "Let this act serve as a reminder that good deeds can be rewarded, and this court stands in support of new beginnings. Once done from here, a troop awaits to safely take them back home.” The grand king finally stared at them. “The future is yours to shape. Be free, be strong, and may you find joy in the days ahead." Happiness surged through Aekeira, so powerful it held no bounds. She could feel it radiating from Emeriel as well. Her sister’s face broke into a wide smile, and before she knew it, Emeriel was in her arms, and they were hugging passionately.

So I try to see if I can move any other body part, anything at all. Toes, nope. legs, nope. arms, still nope. Damn it! I'm going to be a fucking vegetable for the rest of my life! That's just fan-diddly-fuckin-tastic. Fingers, nop- wait. Holy shit! I lifted my right index finger! Finally progress! "MILLIE GET IN HERE!" Alpha yells.

Jason Peters opened his eyes slowly; he was beginning to come out of his extremely droopy state finally. His eyelids fluttered as though they were in the making of a slow motion video. All these were the after effects of staying up the whole night playing video games and at the same time hiding from his mom to avoid any of her reprimands for his"unethical behaviour". He was allowed to be up till at least 9pm during holidays, but he stayed awake till a whooping 2am the next morning.

Jason couldn't keep up appearances anymore as he shouted, "She's already dead! What else do you want?!" I took a step back and shouted, "I want her to pay the price she deserves!"

"I want nothing to do with any of it. I’ve seen enough. I’ve been dragged through enough. And now… I’m free." I felt the weight of those words settles over me, a sense of finality in them. Free. Free from Elijah. Free from Damien. Free from the game's manipulation and constant struggle. It was like a breath of fresh air, and for the first time in a long time, I felt like I could stand on my own two feet again.

I don't care at all because I feel like someone just lifted five hundred pounds of pressure off my shoulders. I’m free. I’m finally a free man. No pups yet and no Luna... at least not one I hate. Oh, Lord. It feels so good.

He will come again. I didn't know what to do, should I be happy because my other personality came out and now I can get a proper treatment or should I be sad because my other personality has found himself a mate. And I don't know anything about her. I need to go to the bank to get the money my dad sent me. I am working as a freelancer but I am also getting money from my dad because of my expenses and treatment.

"When we tell him the truth, his heart will be shattered. I'm worried of what he might do." "I'm with you, Raine," said Lani, "I lose my mother, too." "Then," asked Simon, "what will we do?" A moment of silence covered the room. After a few minutes of talking with the police officers, they were ready to do what they had decided. "Raine," said Vanessa, "they had to know the truth." "Yes, they had to. We have no choice," Richard added. "Well, as promised," Fredricko spoke. Walking towards them while handing them a briefcase full of money. "Thank you for helping us. At least now I feel better seeing that my hotel will soon be open for business again."