Redemption Novels & Stories

Rania was still in a state of shock, it was already getting dark, but the screams, hateful looks, and disgusted stares at her were still visible. Moreover, the blood from her parents, when their heads separated from the body. One last look of affection, even a word her father spoke before the Guillotine knife finally cut his throat. "You must stay alive and remember all that they have done. The gods will never stand by the tyranny of sinners—" Benedict's words stopped when his head was separated from his body, and that was the terrible thing that Rania remembered. Rania hugged her body, and she shivered uncontrollably, remembering all the events today. Her father's eyes were red with tears,

On the day Julius Robles's arch-nemesis, Yvette Silva, is released from prison, I—five months pregnant—am dragged into an alley by a group of street thugs. By the time he finds me, I'm beaten black and blue. I've miscarried, and my uterus has been so severely damaged that it has to be surgically removed. Consumed by rage, Julius severs Yvette's tendons in her limbs, dragging her before me to kneel and beg for my forgiveness. From then on, the underworld kingpin of Marisport washes his hands of the life of crime and devotes himself to doing good. He gets a vasectomy of his own accord and adopts a boy and a girl from the orphanage. "I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you, B

"Alpha Justin! I really know I was wrong! Please!" Alpha Justin seemed not to hear my plea for mercy and only said to Landon, "Help me back." After all, I was his granddaughter. If he really saw me being punished, he would definitely be worried. The Omega responded, turned around, and went to get the whip. "Wait, Alpha Justin," just as Alpha Justin got up, Alpha Marsh's voice came, and then he walked into the reception hall. Seeing Alpha Marsh come, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, Alpha Justin frowned. "You don't need to plead for Hailey. What she did is too much. If the Red Moon Pack pursues it, the reputation of our Dawn Pack will really be nothing!"

Sophie placed a hand on her shoulder. “You did good.” Camellia’s eyes welled up ag ain. “I just want to make it right.” “You will,” Sophie said. “But redemption comes with risk.”

Then fear s***** in his hazel eyes as they landed on mine, and his expression dropped further, his grip on Michelle getting even tighter, and I desperately wanted to know what was going through his head, "Babe, do you know her?" Michelle asked in a soft tone, glancing over at me and then staring at Luke with a hint of confusion written on her face as well. This was it, the moment for him to finally redeem himself, for him to prove to me that he meant it when he said that he loved me, this morning and that this is all just a misunderstanding. "No." Luke coldly said, looking into my eyes, and I felt all hope leave my system,

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

They were looking at me like I was a savior who could solve all their problems with a wave of my hand. But inside of me, I simply felt hollow. I was just Calista Rivers. I was a doctor who had lost her father, a woman whose home had been burned to the ground. I wasn't a savior. I was a survivor who wanted revenge. "Where is the Alpha?" Kael asked, his voice was a protective rumble that made the nearby wolves step back. He kept his body angled in front of mine, and his eyes flashed a warning to anyone who got too close to my broken shoulder.

I believe Gama and his men felt guilty. I could tell that from the expression on their faces. Indeed, no one is perfect at predicting things but, I was sure that the men standing right in front of me have repented. "Now, listen to me all of you," I sensed that all of their attention was on me at that moment. "You shall redeem all of your evil deeds by doing the right thing. And what's the right thing you could do? I know that some of you will ask that question. That's right! Here is the thing, I want all of you to fight on my side when I take on Magaritha. I want you all to engage her army and let's put an end to her terror. This is the only way you can redeem yourselves!" Everywhere seemed

The trap he set to lure me in and then force me into being his wife. Did I forget to mention, Ronan was indeed well known for his success but not once has anyone seen a woman by his side and now, he wants to use me to redeem himself. To show the media that he is indeed a man. “I'm not going to be used to redeem your reputation in the media. I won't be that scapegoat!” I clenched my fist. He chucked. “You think I care about the media? You think so little of me, Dahlia.”

Never stopped loving. I’d dreamed of this. Feared I’d never feel it again. But now, beneath him, within him—I felt it a ll. Redemption. Home. Maybe the universe isn’t always cruel. Maybe, just maybe, when we ache quietly enough… it listens. And answers. With moments like this.