Redemption Series Book Novels & Stories

He stepped beside me and looked again. “No name on the tag?” he asked. “No need.” We stood there for a while longer, not speaking, just breathing in the weight of what had been reclaimed. And somewhere deep in that moment, I realized something I hadn’t said aloud yet. Redemption was not a gift someone offered. It was not something handed down or given back. It was a choice. One you made for yourself, long after the noise had faded. Long after the audience had turned away. You chose it in the quiet. In the work. In the refusal to disappear.

NEHENDA POV: "What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's liv

Adam's P.O.V I’m a fucking idiot. That has to be it. Why else would I have agreed to Stephanie’s revenge plan if I weren’t one? I didn’t need this sort of distraction in my life. Especially now that I’m just barely managing to forget about Tracy. I’ll admit, the benefits of agreeing to this little contract marriage were sort of beneficial to me, they weren’t what engineered my decisions. Loneliness did.

I found a note on the first pages with the words “I wanted to get the deal for DAHL, but you ruined my chance with your actions today.” written on it. I turned to the second page, slowly going through the pages, it was a well thought out plan, way more better than the one Desmond handed me. “If the Knights give you another chance. Feel free to use this. Desmond doesn't know about it,” the last note at the final page read. I closed the files, bowed my head and sighed. “What do I do?” I kept asking myself, minutes of restlessness passed, I finally came to a resolution.

you deserve this. On the television, I lifted the trophy, my smile radiant. Outside the television, Vivian rotted in the mire, beyond redemption. I walked out of the venue, and Tessa draped a coat over my shoulders. "What are you thinking about?" she asked gently. I looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of free air. "I'm thinking that although this world is cruel, sometimes it is also quite fair." My name was Sebastian Whitmore. In my previous life, I had been Aaron Hutchinson, a sacrifice offered up by those closest to me.

This man was much more handsome and much more masculine than Liam and I felt much more feminine whenever he was around and I could feel that primitive attraction between us to be very strong. " I am not scared of you but it is weird to be in this situation. " I said. " Ok, maybe... Listen I need to talk to you about something. " He said. " Can you wait till I wear my clothes?? Please wait outside. " I said as he was standing quite close to me and my robe was hanging on the railing behind him. " I am not Stopping you to wear your clothes... Go ahead. " He said with a smile which told me that he was teasing me. He picked up the book I was reading it was an erotica romantic novel. He raised his

But clearly, Hailey wasn’t having any of that because I suddenly felt her projecting the intense energy to be saved and rescued. “What are you doing?” I gritted out in a hushed tone, realizing that the alpha could hear and he’d be able to quickly find me if I kept talking but then, I suddenly found the power to rise to my feet, despite the pain and feeling of hopelessness settling deep within me. “Getting us saved,” “You wouldn't,” I spat out but it was as if she’d suddenly taken matters into her own hands and I felt a warm fuzzy feeling spreading through me. She was trying to make me receptive to the idea of the Alpha being our savior but I’d suffered too much to fall into that trap. Withou

“The fact that I bought you from that bastard is not the good deed I have done for you. Of course you would have saved yourself if you had the money. It is the fact that I saved you from slavery and a life of ruin. That exactly is invaluable, it is not something you can pay for.” With those words, Dante opened the door and stormed out of the library, locking the door firmly behind him. My dazed mind struggled to process his words, and I remained on the floor, stifling the pain in the middle of my head and the blood which now oozed out of the wound. As much as it would have been appropriate, I felt no regret or remorse for writing that letter to the council summit of the werewolf land. The mo

THEME OF REDEMPTION We all make bad choices, we all make out characters do that one crazy thing tips off other characters of causes one huge damage, and then, make them coming back to redeem themselves. John Ozais Screeman, the first mortal in the BBP|•|CAA series to release a demon. At least at the moment when done, he didn't know as much as he did when CAA ended, even still, Raphael opened his eyes to see what was going to happen for the sake of his choices. Choices which definitely ruined humanity and a part of the supernatural foundation.

‘I just don’t want to have to see that sick shit again. Even though I killed quite a few people, there was never a time I thought of eating them. Just remembering that left me sick and with the heebie jeebies. ‘But it could help.’ Anna reminds me. ‘And aren’t we trying to show them that we aren’t the enemy?’ ‘No amount of showing will prove that.’ I sigh, leaning forward against the banister in front of me and lifting my gaze to the city beyond again. ‘After everything we’ve done, there is no redemption.’