Freespirits Stories

Keira Peers is independent, kind, and strong-willed. After a painful breakup with her not-so-perfect boyfriend, she makes a promise to herself: she will never fall in love again. But fate has other plans. When Troy Adams enters her life, everything begins to change. Handsome as an angel and hot as hell, Troy seems to have everything- good looks, wealth, and power. Yet behind his success hides a man everyone fears- rude, ruthless, arrogant... and completely broken by a past he refuses to talk about. From the moment Troy and Keira meet, something feels strangely familiar. Keira finds herself drawn to him in ways she cannot understand, while Troy realizes that staying away from her might be the hardest thing he has ever tried to do. But if he can't live without her... why does he hate her so much? What secret is Troy hiding? And what truth from the past could change everything between them? Some promises are meant to be broken. Some love stories are meant to be relived.

Serkan Bolat's life was shattered in an instant. One rainy night, a terrible car accident stole from him everything he loved his wife, Eda, and their two children, Kiraz and Alp. Serkan alone survived, broken in body and soul, left with nothing but the unbearable silence of absence. He believed his story had ended with the flames that consumed his family. Yet fate had other plans. Far away in Spain, in a world untouched by Serkan's grief, a young woman named Laura Ibiza Yazgı Montenegro had been living a life of light and joy. Born into the wealthy and respected Montenegro family, Laura knew only happiness, her laughter echoing in the grand halls of her childhood home. She had never left her homeland, her spirit tied to Spain. But Laura carries something mysterious an uncanny resemblance to Eda. Her face, her warmth, her energy mirror Serkan's late wife so perfectly that it feels as though destiny has woven two threads of the same soul. She is not Eda, yet her existence feels like a rebirth shaped by fate. In the ashes of Serkan's loss and the brilliance of Laura's untouched life, destiny begins to stir. Two paths one scarred by tragedy, the other radiant with hope are set on a collision course. A story of grief, rebirth, and the strange power of fate is about to unfold, as though a phoenix has risen from the ashes of Serkan's despair.

Carmyn Mizari was six when he dodged the system-walked right out of the police station. They never found him. Navigating the streets was tough, nothing he wasn't used too. Before the incident, that took his mum's life, Carmyn and his mother had spent his entire life jumping from shelters and sleeping on sidewalks. Until a nice enough guy let them stay the night. The streets were a little different without his mother. The nice guys always asked him to do weird things. He didn't know where to get the warm needles his mother always carried. Carmyn would never have survived without Creed Vitori. The heir to a long line of crime bosses. His personal gaurdian angel. "TW⚠️ drug abuse, language, S*xual Assault, mental health, su*cide⚠️)

When Lucy Falkwell loses control of her house bus on a lonely alpine road in New Zealand, she finds herself in the midst of opera-singer Alessandro Magno's latest music video. She mistakenly believes she's stumbled upon a horrific crime scene. Lucy, a free-spirited eco-warrior, is ignorant of the world lying between the pages of those tabloid magazines. She doesn't recognize Alessandro, nor has she seen his smoldering publicity shots advertising the fact he's in town. Instead, she deduces that he's the main detective working the case. As the two fall into a strange friendship built upon a mistaken identity (all while attempting to rebuild other parts of their lives), the chemistry between them becomes obvious. But how do you learn to trust someone you never really knew in the first place? *** I like to class this kind of 'genre' as BohoLit. You will understand what I mean when you read it ;)

[𝗙𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗣𝗼𝗲𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 - 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀] This is the story of a girl- an excessively melodramatic teenager with a quirky sense of humour. These are a collection of poems that follow her journey through friendship, love, attachment, heartbreak and more. Cover designed by @Guinealove2005 Highest rankings: 91 in Poesia out of 12.2K stories (16/02/21) 997 in Poetry out of 308K stories (02/06/22)

She walked into his world by accident. He won't let her leave it. Vivienne never stays. Xavier never loses control. What starts as a single night turns into something dangerous-because the closer she gets, the clearer it becomes: He's not a man you walk away from.

"The creamies no longer roam that mountains- the silvers legacy is all but gone- it'll all be forgotten soon- a legend- vanishing into the mist..." More then forty years after Thowra's death, his creamy descendants have been all but eradicated. Scattered through the mountains, not one of his surviving desendants carry his silver coat. That is, until, one stormy night, very much like the night he was born on, a brumby mare gives birth to a creamy colt. Narriwa is heir to Thowra's kingdom. Descant not only of Thowra, but also Baringa and Wirramirra, Narriwa is the meeting of waters. But Narriwa's unquie bloodlines, and beautiful coat will only get him so far, and if the creamy colt can not learn to fight- and survive, he will become yet another unfinished story. Faced with trials and tribulations, can the silver brumby really survive? And how can Narriwa follow in the hoof prints of someone like Thowra?

this is a collection of poems and stories that wear their warning colors proudly. In nature aposematism is a signal, bright, beautiful, and toxic. Approach with caution. These poems do the same. This series of poems moves through grief like smoke and love like something you were never supposed to survive. It speaks from the soft underbelly of mental illness, spiritual awakening, obsession, dissociation, devotion, and the aching need to be understood without being consumed. Here, healing is not sanitized. The self fractures, reforms, and fractures again. Each poem is both an offering and boundary, an altar built from confession, myth, neuroscience, and soul deep intuition. This is not a guidebook. It is not a cure. It is a signal flare for anyone who has ever been told they were too much, too intense, too sensitive, or too strange. Read gently. Read honestly. Do not consume what is meant to be witnessed. DISCLAIMER: I have uploaded AI generated images as placeholders until i create some original art to go with my pieces, thank you 🖤🤍

Fall in love with me.

Coração selvagem não quebra, espírito livre não se apega... Mas talvez, por uma brincadeira do destino isso não fosse tão verdade assim.

for the wind and its soul, soft breaths caress cheeks of adventurous spirits searching for a place to be wild and free. - > • - > • - > A collection of poems for the humans who can't be categorized as anything other than free.

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Poetry

Book 1 of Erased Memories FINISHED I guess I always liked him because he didn't care. He always had that free spirit He always dragged me with him We ran together Escaped from the police together We hid together All. We did together. Then one day. He dumped me in the middle of nowhere at night. When I woke up. I was in a dump. With blood all over my hands.

"Kaklase ko nanaman siya? Move on gone nanaman ba?" - Aurelia Ortiz -- About two starcrossed lovers who met when they were in Junior Highschool and reunited at their Senior Highschool. tagalog taglish crush to friend to lover english tagalog romance freespirited

O aventura a unor patru prieteni curajosi.(eu ,Marina,David & Alex)

Poetry for the losers, the old souls, the loners. This poetry is for those who like to dance under the stars and moon with no regret, the ones who dare to be different, the ones who don't meet the status quo. This book is for you.

Zoe is a perfectionist at heart. She has never let herself break the rules, or let loose... until that one summer.

This is a story of loss, love, struggles, and mental illness. I'm telling the whole honest truth about the things I love and lost. This is to help me cope and have an understanding of my journey while having it on paper. I'm trying to document every truth in my life so I will never forget. Here are multiple writings about my life all put together in a jumbled mess. I would be ashamed but to be honest this is who I am. I am bipolar disorganized artist girl from a small town in southwest Arkansas.