Redeemed Reader Novels & Stories

Lovely Readers! Hopefully you all are doing fine. I wanted to inform everyone that there is an update on the app. The update allows readers to give gems to the book. If you can't see the new features, update your app and you will be able to see them. Now, I don't know if you all know that my book is participating in an ongoing contest and each view, each review and each gem that you readers contribute will push up the rank of the book.

Even a broken man who is trying to live, the striveness itself defines he can be a hero. The stranger with a crushed broken heart turned into my lifeline and made him into the man he is today. The affect is dragging a sinner from the pits of hell and raising him into my heaven, allowing him Redemption and freedom from the demons of his past. He is the hero, he is the deserved hero, and this is Mr. Alexander Hamilton's REDEMPTION. THE END ******

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I scratched my head. Benji didn’t flinch. He walked closer, pulling the prophecy up from the pile of paver and books that sat off to the side of my desk. “And that’s exactly why you need to look at it.” He opened it, searching before placing his finger over what he’s looking. My gaze drifted to the page he placed in front of me. He cleared his throat, and began to read,. “When the moon is crimson, The redeemer will stand.” He paused, his gaze meeting mine.

Its redemption price was an astronomical figure that an average employee would need to work a whole year to achieve. I saw that Simon's redemption status displayed the word "Redeemed". I could not help smiling. Picking up my phone, I texted Simon. Samuel: [Simon, prepare your sunscreen, take your daughter, and enjoy your vacation. This is a unique reward you deserve.] He quickly replied to me. Simon: [Thank you, Mr. Sander! I will!] With a calm mind, I leaned back in my large executive chair, watching the bustling traffic outside the window.

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and his scent was the overwhelming, suffocating smell of a pack that had never been "Purified." To the "Reader" in the sky, this was the "Alpha-Prime"—the version of the hero before the "Redemption Arc" ruined his "Edge." "The 'Redemption' was a detour, Silas," the Draft-Silas said, his voice a rhythmic, grinding vibration that sounded like the grind of tectonic plates. "A three-year 'Character Study' that slowed the momentum. The Reader has requested a 'Return to Form'. They want the 'Cruel Alpha' back."

"With this, I can now look into the Library-Exchange portal for some useful stuff." "Mister Creed, as you heard those are some additional benefits provided to you. With those credits, you check out the Library-Exchange portal. And with the token, you can get the information as per the information access hierarchy of the token." Jessica looked at Creed's face and understood that the additional benefit provided by the R&D department delighted him. Even though Creed was here because of Raymond's request and his own curiosity, that didn't change the fact that he was doing the R&D department a favor but being a part of the experiment.

Maybe I could make sure it never consumed me—or anyone else—again. Edward found me still awake by dawn, the book open across my knees. “You didn’t sleep again,” he said quietly, rubbing his eyes. I looked up at him, guilt pricking my chest. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stop reading.” He sat beside me, brushing his fingers over the brittle pages. “What is this?” “Mara gave it to me. It’s about the old bloodlines—the Flameborn, the Shadewalkers. I think it explains what happened to us.”

The Subordinate smile knowing no one is willing to take that risk “Let the bidding begin!” “Ten thousand pesos” “Fifteen Thousand pesos” “Thirty thousand pesos” “Fifty thousand pesos” While the bidding was going on. There was a man somewhere in the dark corner, blue eyes, dark hair, straight nose, dark aura, no emotions, straight face, tall and tanned skin, he sat confidently watching the scene “And the highest bidder is……200 thousand pesos!” The Subordinate announced, just as the highest bidder was about to stand up