Redemption Novels & Stories

It made sense, but she just couldn't see Darren doing so for no ultimate reason. "Haah! Redemption" Darren sighed. " Redemption?" Kyley repeated in confusion. She didn't expect that Darren would tell the answer to her question as such. She'd only asked out loud at impulse. " Yes. Redemption is what it is. I'm trying to redeem myself by saving a life. Your life" Darren looked deep into Kyley's eyes as he said with a bitter smile. Kyley looked at Darren in wonder. She frowned when she gave thought to Darren's words, but then her exprrssion softened and she looked away from him. It felt awkward to ke

“What?” “You take the broken and build them into something stronger. You took me—a coward who rejected his mate for political power—and gave me a chance to be better. You took Maya and Dax and dozens of others who were cast aside by their packs and made them into leaders. This entire territory was failing when you claimed it, and now we’re the strongest pack in the region.” He moved to stand beside me. “Redemption is what you do, Aria. It’s your gift.” “They don’t deserve redemption.”

This was my chance to make things right and forget about the last night. As we walked towards the renovating building, Matthew's excitement filled the air. He had put his heart and soul into this bar, and I knew how much it meant to him. His dreams were finally coming true, and I couldn't let my selfish actions jeopardize that. I plastered a smile on my face as Matthew opened the door to the bar. The smell of fresh paint and sawdust filled the atmosphere, and I couldn't help but admire the transformation taking place. The bar was spacious, with beautiful wooden furnishings and a warm, inviting ambiance.

The red shirt underneath feels like a deliberate choice, the vibrant color bold against the dark suit, and it reminds me of the blood that will soon be spilled, that will stain my hands before the night is over. “Welcome Mr…” he begins, stretching his hand to me. An unwise decision, I think, as I glance at his extended hand- a gesture to show trust, to form a connection. It's a pity he’s just offered his hand to The Devil, to the very man who will soon be taking his last breath. “Levi” I answer, my voice is calm, controlled, as I grasped his hand in mine. The contact is brief, but it’s enough to have his face imprinted at the back of my mind.

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The ones that got away from the light, seeking revenge among their own kind, hurting the innocent, craving to rule over their bodies like cows for slaughter. I am the god of destruction, the bringer of death and despair. I will not just destroy buildings, the soil, the physical bodies, I will destroy their minds, twisting them in ways they could not deem possible. They will scream for me to rid myself of their mind, but I only laugh at their pathetic cries of absolution of fear.

I still remember I was only 14 when she died in front my eyes and I couldn't save her my father blamed me for her death well I do too. i should've saved her and my baby sister who was in my mother's womb I've gone through so much that I don't feel pain anymore and now I only need to find my redemption. For the world I'm rich and I have money but I don't need any of this I just need warmness. when I get to my father's house we often had just a pretense dinner. All he talk about is business to me, Isabella is the only one who can find my warmth into because she needs me for the same reason.

I looked at the man, understanding in his eyes before he turned to my family. “I'm not known for showing mercy. None of you lots deserve to be spared. But I did put your fates in her hands and she has made a decision, however wrong it is” “Oh thank you dear” My father had never used such a term of endearment with me since my mother died. I knew it wasn't genuine. If this savior of mine left me with them they'd punish me again just for thinking I could decide their fates. “All of you on the floor, chest to the ground, and thank her for sparing your pathetic lives”