Price Of Freedom Comic Novels & Stories

I admit and her head snaps towards me as if she had forgotten I was even present on this trip. “I don’t understand how people could kill a person that had a family, children to take care of..” I looked down at her and found myself wishing for an instant that I had her humble soul. She’d talk sense into the most daring man and do it with ease. Her innocence in the world shined bright when she had spoken because people would kill for a dime. It’s just the world we lived in. “The people here placed those up after the war, your parents were good people and even better rulers.” Queen Fara smiled down at Raven and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Yeah… Why didn’t I save you? I could’ve noticed something was wrong sooner. I could’ve stopped them from locking you up. I had the power to do anything, yet I did nothing. I just stood right there and watched. I watched you die…” Logan’s voice grew lower and lower until it was barely a whisper. Then, in the very next second, he broke free from the bodyguards’ grip and lunged forward, slamming his head directly against my tombstone. Blood burst out instantly, forming a striking red flower. Logan’s limp body slid slowly down the base of the tombstone as he choked out his final words, “Eva… I’ll die and beg for your forgiveness myself.”

To answer the questions that were raised in the minds of the readers, yes I'm working on a sequel. A sequel was always the part of the plan and my idea was to leave the readers to a cliffhanger to get them excited. But a lot of the readers were being critical of my decision, which is completely understandable. 'Set Me Free' was not revised so sorry for the typos, I will try to mend my mistakes as much as possible. The sequel is called 'Am I Free?' the book sheds light on what actually happened to Daniel Robinson, if he ever gets to meet Isabelle Davis. Most importantly the sequel gives the much awaited ending. Hope all the readers will enjoy the sequel, I'm still working on it but here is a

Her curiosity grew with each question she asked, “He came by the prison the day after you delivered the news about my bail, but there’s something you need to know Lily, it wasn’t for free… there’s a price I have to pay for my freedom“ I took a pause, and wondered i should tell her what the deal involved. “Wait! What do you mean by there’s a price… I thought the guy was a philanthropist “ I proceeded to cure her curiosity by telling her about the offer Davis made me in order to be a free man and she grew worried, fully aware of the risk involved in going after the most notorious criminals in the state.

Then, she spoke. "I just think that since you're the Alpha, you should consider the greater cost instead," she said, staring at him while speaking in a restrained tone. "If that bomb yesterday hit you slightly off target, the pack wouldn't have lost just a mere guard, or a shipment, or a pup. It would have lost you. "It's just not worth it at all for you to risk your life saving an unawakened pup's life." The ward descended into silence. The last ounce of warmth in Larry's eyes died out.

"I want freedom, Marcus. I want all this to end. I want to live my life without fear." Marcus's lips curled into a cruel smile. "I never knew you were very smart, my darling. You need freedom, Right? He asked but she remained silent. “Do you want freedom? He asked again but she was quiet. “Is it a yes or a no?” He said in a mad rage. “Yessss, I want freedom from your shackles. I want to live my life in peace.” “Freedom is never free, my darling. Freedom always comes with a price."

He grabbed Sheena and demanded, "Who is he? Why are you betraying me?" Sheena stammered, "C—Caleb, you've got it wrong. He's my cousin!" "What kind of cousin gropes you while shopping?" Caleb shot back. The other man laughed, pulling out a wad of cash and throwing it in Caleb's face. "Here's your money, loser. Now, stay away from Nana, get it?" Yuna and I could not help but cheer as a crowd gathered around them. Caleb snapped, grabbing the man's collar and punching him until he drew blood.

Without modesty and without inflation. I knew how to organize complex systems. I knew how to read a room. I knew how to anticipate what a situation needed before it needed it. I knew how to manage people who didn’t know they were being managed. I knew how to make difficult things look effortless. I had done all of it for five years for free. For one man who had handed me five million dollars in front of a room full of strangers and called it compensation. I looked at the list for a long time.

I could hear the murmurs of the crowd, weighing money against power. "Damon, we should stop now." Zach's voice came through, uncertain. I had to see this through to the end. I was done being a coward, running when the battle got tough. Too much was at stake with this building. I wasn’t just fighting for myself but for my Binky, fighting for a place where we could be happy together—a place without Lucy and my father. Freedom comes at a price—my mother paid with her life. Two hundred and fifty million was a small price to pay for mine.

"100 thousand dollars! Now get the hell out." Felix calmly pulled out his phone. "How much to buy her freedom completely?" The man's smile instantly vanished. The next second, he grabbed Felix by the collar, shoving him back as he snarled, "You just can't take a hint, can you? You really want to get your face smashed in?" Felix's expression remained unfazed. In his eyes, problems that could be solved with money were not real problems. "I'll pay 200 thousand dollars for her first time. Give me your account number, and I'll transfer it right now."