Louisa Unchained Novels & Stories

Maurício We were now in a house underground, with James and Jenny, Alicia managed to get free, but it won't be for long either. "Ready?" - I asked Louise before I opened the door and she was confronted with the scene. "Go ahead." - As I opened the door I saw her eyes light up, it was a bit of a surprise to me. Louise was walking with a certain difficulty, but seeing James there bound in chains, like a ferocious beast waiting for his punishment for such an event he committed in his past so present.

I asked her to confirm Cheryn's suspicion but she just shook her head in a negative response. " Louie? Should I make your banana smoothie?" Cheryn asked her but she just shook her head in a no again. Louisa is declining her favorite snack. Something is definitely wrong. " Okay, should I cook something else?" Cheryn was in charge of cooking around here, so trying to win Louie over with a meal wasn't surprising. What surprised me was she still declined. Cheryn was a mother of two kids who were boys, they lived in Louisiana and they're all grown up. One has a job in Louisiana while the other is in college. She lost her husband slightly over a year ago so she may understand the perks of single p

I am amazed at how not one piece of gossip she has given has been a miss. “I can’t file for bankruptcy, Patricia; I will lose everything. Don’t worry, I already have a means to pay off Brandon’s debt,” Louisa said assuringly. “How? If you don’t mind, I can help Louisa; we are talking millions here,” Patricia said to her. Louisa is either hardheaded into refusal or she does have those millions packed somewhere by the way she was brave enough to refuse Patricia’s help no matter the times she offered. “You had something else you wanted to say."

Completing today's broadcast and getting all the work done, she goes to home, drove her car, she was very tired, had no other destination and no one had to be invited to celebrate her victory today, Liz offered at first but suddenly there was an important business, so...this is her life, people see her perfect, have everything, but who knows only herself, that know life is not perfect

I manipulated the computer then make her start her dialouge. My chest ached there. Every day is hard for me. After Daddy got released, I tried to got a part time. Even if you earn little. But I don't want him to think I'm still there. I don't want to give him an ideas that I need a money to survive like I used to before. And even more so I don't want Daddy to plan to sell our land in Villa Sierra. I forced myself to listen. I was on my third year in college then. And the finals are almost over.

She seemed sad, a broken sort of emotion overcoming her features. I felt a trickle of shame run down my neck, as I stared at the dejection in her eyes. She pulled her hair up, thread tangled between her fingers, which she quickly twisted off, carefully tucking them away into a patchwork bag, with other scraps of fabric. “Heron. I can’t just go to anyone. I need it to be believable for my father. All of the women I know would take the opportunity and run with it, but they could never convince my father. They’re not-“

“How dare you, you little brat. I will destroy you. Charles won’t be able to save you. You are just a stupid girl. His just too blind to see that. I hate the way he acts like you are special. I will make his obsession with you stop. You will not have more power than me” “You don’t deserve power Melissa” Her hand connects with my face. The slap echo’s through the room. “Mark my words Liberty. I will take all the power away from you and Charles. Is she really that crazy? That she thinks Charles and I are working together. Working together towards what exactly? But her outburst did give me an idea. If they both planned to take the other out of the equation. Maybe I could further pit themselves

With that the lady walked away. Luke went back into the house, the whole family gathered. “What does it say?” Elizabeth was the first to ask. Luke took out the letter and reading out the first words, his mouth dropped, “Imani. It’s Imani…” Elizabeth narrowed her eyes, “What’s Imani doing again? What does it say…” “She’s seizing all of our assets, down to the house and cars. That bitch!” Luke cursed, his hands slipping into his hair, sweats was already rolling out of his head.

My mother is a powerhouse, but she somehow ends up with me, a coward with claustrophobia. "What claustrophobia? You're just being dramatic!" In order to help me "desensitize," she builds a pitch-black, soundproof room in the house. In elementary school, I scream and cry in terror the first time she locks me inside, and she punishes me by not letting me eat for three days. In middle school, I try harder to hold it together and only let out a few quiet whimpers, but she makes me kneel in the snow for a full day and night. I tough it out all the way through senior year, telling myself that getting into college and leaving home will fix everything. But on the day of my acceptance party, sh

As the only child born after Mom and Dad's remarriage, everyone says that I'm the most obedient and well-behaved one. I'm also the best role model for my older half-brother, Matt Hammond, and my older half-sister, Carrie Hammond. Matt is a troublemaker who loves getting into trouble. He once stole Mom's diamond necklace and sold it to buy skins for his online games. But as Mom is his stepmother, she finds disciplining him hard and therefore only lashes out at me when she catches me eating tortilla chips and gives me a good beating. "Were you the one who bought these chips? How dare you eat them without asking permission first? That's stealing! You're behaving like a thief!" Meanwhile, C