자유 Novels & Stories

Lav &Rit:We were saying the truth. Xavier:One more word and I will kill you..How dare you..Came towards Elenadu wrapped his hand around her waist and wiped her tears..So what were you saying..My wife married me because she can't be independent.. Really..Will you tell me what is freedom and independence..Main bhol deta hoon.. According to you Freedom is sleeping with men behind your parents back who trusts you soo much.. Freedom is having all the bad habits where your parents kept soo Xaviery hopes on you..And Independence according to you independence is having one night stand with men..And you miss Lavanya for you independence is eloping with some bastard..And when asked by your parents you

Help me please. I do not know what to do.

"Oh no" *************

I`m setting you free. *********

"It's 7 already, you should be on your way now." "Ain't you coming along?" "Vivian, you know I don't belong there." "What do you mean by you don't belong there?" "You know how I feel about people in power." "But peace, I can't go there alone." "Vee, you can't be alone. Gabriella and Laura would be there." "But..." "No, but vee, let me see you off." Just like peace said, a car was waiting for me outside. The car looks expensive but then, what do I know about cars?

She was a bit green to all her surroundings a migrant that carried the world on her shoulders. Constant abuse at home with the only escape being the gas station where she worked. She’d just graduated college and moved in with her boyfriend of four years. They lived with his parents and two siblings. She didn’t have license to get around so she had to walk or ask them for a ride to work. She had no freedom and would often find herself being put down for not being able to drive and the little money she earned going to gas or groceries. Work was an escape from her home life, but that also came with its own set of evil. Her boss was a pervert and her coworkers were a bunch of lazy party goers an

DDEA @sekyel wish me luck gonna tell her the truth later.

Ava smiled kindly, the warmth of her smile made her hazel eyes sparkle. “Exactly,” she said softly, “truthfully Emilia, it’s no secret that you’re planning to leave when the pack recognizes you as nineteen, and I don’t blame you. I couldn’t imagine having to live among those who weren’t my own kind. Let me do this, please?” “Okay,” I consented. I pulled out my pack ID and tapped it on the reader. Relief that I was only losing a week’s wages allowed the tension in my shoulders to dissipate. A small ding from the register let me know the transaction had gone through.

Anything. Nothing.

Cricket “Don’t even think about it, asshole!” I yelled at the motorist attempting to merge into our lane. My Uber driver flinched and covered his right ear. “Don’t take your hand off the wheel, you’re gonna let him in! Don’t let him in!”