Redeem Letter Novels & Stories

I only noticed it because the drawer seemed shallower than it should be. I pressed on the wood, searching for a mechanism, and finally found a small catch that released with a soft click. The false bottom lifted, revealing a small stack of letters tied with red ribbon. Red. Redmoon's color. My heart hammered as I carefully untied the ribbon and unfolded the first letter. Luna Clara, Your reports continue to be satisfactory. Evergreen's productivity remains stable. Continue monitoring Alpha Edmund for any signs of rebellion. If he becomes problematic, eliminate him and report it as an accident.

The money I had made from the trade. I received a letter with a blackblood elder stamp on it. Such letters usually did not come with good tidings. Struggling to control my heart beat as I tore open the envelope, The word steed boldly at me, _'You are being summoned by Elder Reed for a breach of contract. Time: 1pm today. Defaulting invitation attracts extra penalties.'_ "What has this not wit done this time, I cursed under my breath." Throwing on a plain shirt and trousers, I intended to look as humble as possible. Maybe the punishment would be lighter.

My fingers hovered over the quill, shaking, while I figure out the words to say. To the Redmoon Circle, To whomever remains who still remembers me, This letter is not a betrayal, but a plea. I do not ask for trust, only for a moment. A chance to speak, to explain, to prevent more blood from being spilled in the name of war. If there is still any sense of loyalty between us, meet me beneath the old stone bridge at moonrise three nights from now. Alone. Lyra I didn’t sign it with any title. I didn’t dare. The words were both a risk and a prayer, and deep down, I had no idea how all of this was going to play out.

"What in hell?" My curiosity piqued, and I noticed a small envelope nestled in the box. "There's a letter," I said, retrieving it from the gift box. I unfolded the letter and began to read it aloud. To Mr. Raven Reeves, Merry Christmas! Please, loosen some of that tension in your muscles—we can’t have our main client losing interest in paying Mrs. Hyacinth Reeves’ fees. Just kidding, boss. We are truly delighted to be working with your wife as our primary client. Wishing you both a wonderful holiday season and all the best in the coming year.

She asks. “He’s the Beta of Pale Moon Pack. He helped me escape from Dawson when things were.. bad.” I say. She hands the letter over to me. He wrote my pack a letter, why? The letter says that he helped Mason and Lily escape. It also says Dawson is obsessed with getting me back, and that he’s taking all of his soldiers to Cedar Creek. I feel the blood drain from my face as I re-read the final words of the letter. I look up at Shepard, he can tell something’s wrong, but I can’t find the words to say anything other than.

The Emperor raised a toast as they all lifted their wine glasses and clicked it together before they began to sip from it. Back at the Cougar quarters, the selected cougars for the auction were so happy, they could not wait to leave the Cougar Empire and belong to only one person. News has it that once a person steps into the Cougar Empire that person never makes it out again, until a miracle like the Cougar auction happens to you. That's the only way you will be able to stop serving different men in public and belong to one person.

He began spamming me with messages when he realized I was ignoring his calls. [Nadine, pick up! I need you to tell me in your own words. What do you mean you do not love me?] [I know you are playing hard to get, trying to force me into marrying you, but that is impossible.] [If I marry Madeline, I will have the leverage to compete with my uncle for the CEO position. Once I become CEO of the Gill Corporation, I can give you all the money and status you want.] [I have been working hard for our future. Madeline does not mind your presence. She is willing to share me with you. Even the proud Young family heiress can make way for me. Why can’t you?]

Her tears seem unstoppable, unwilling to stand on her own feet she dropped to her knees, her head lowered in grief. Jasmine cried out feeling a knife-stabbing pain in the depth of her heart. " Why do people tell lies? They say time heals all wounds but I guess we are all used to it!" Raising her wet eyes, Jasmine woke up slowly. She reached out to a matchbox to light up the incense. After that, she bowed her head to pray, then ended with the sign of the cross. Gazing at the tomb, her eyes hovered at the golden letters written on it ' Reese Lawrence '.

How can there be a chance for redemption when she easily kills? “Sadie?” my thoughts were spiraling when his voice cuts through. I focus on him and I was just about to answer when the council approaches. Their steps are measured and full of purpose and something about that doesn’t sit well with me. Alec straightens beside me, shoulders squaring, his grip on my hand tightening just a fraction. Knox stirs under the surface, restless and alert. “Alpha Alec, we have thought and deliberated about it,” Councilman Daelor says, his voice carrying across the clearing. “And by order of the council, you are hereby placed under arrest.”

He stops to clear his throat, while I dart my eyes around the multitude. Everyone seems so keen on what Jerol has to say, the lanterns lightening the area amidst the falling darkness, the cameras unblinking on us. "The theme of the party was to thank each and every person who stood by me when I was at my lowest. In whichever way that you stood by me, feel so much appreciated. The second reason for this party, was to talk about my redemption." He drops his hand from my shoulders to my waist, pinning me to his hip as he addresses the crowd. "They say that, when you hit the rock bottom, that is not usually the end. That there is always an angel who will come and grab your hand, and pull you up.