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.

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⚠️)

For hani , the world isn't divided by pink and blue, or what girls "should" or "shouldn't" do. Driven by an infinite imagination and an untamed desire for adventure, she refuses to be confined by gender roles or society's expectations. This is the story of a fiercely independent girl determined to explore every corner of the world, chase her wildest fantasies, and live a life entirely on her own terms.

Poetry

Poetry

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.

Winter always thought her family was different from others, every meal that wasn't breakfast had plenty of meat in it and their house sometimes smelt like wet dog, which was strange because they didn't own one. But it had always just been Winter and her parents but as she comes closer to turning 16 she can tell something isn't right. ++++ With the return of Winters childhood friend Blake she can tell that the world around her is beginning to change with over 20 new students joining her school in the middle of the year and the strange behaviour of her parents. Something doesn't seem quite right.

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A simple college love story 𝓡𝓮𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 × 𝓘𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓿𝓲

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my life is so hard:'''''''(((( I am at an Islamic school and came from the best place ever, Dubai and since I am from Dubai i am better than everyone else uwu uwu uwu I don't care about my grades because I am a free and super cool spirit uwu everyone in my class and school is so ugly like a trash can because they are not from Dubai, but I am from Dubai so i am better than them but my friends are not as ugly and stupid as all of them except they are

Young Greg Masselli is racked with grief after the loss of his mother. So when he is suddenly moving to Alabama for a year he is sceptical and doubtful. A young city boy living out in the country to "clear his mind?" He wasn't so sure that was going to work. But maybe just maybe there's a chance to piece together his shattered heart. It's okay to let go, as long as you don't forget. Original cover pictrure found here- https://www.pinterest.com/pin/68679963037825690/

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

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.

The gentle young Earl of Ilmarie has his life turned upside down when he crosses paths with the fiery and wild Thea. A flash fic written for the #Shortys2024 Historical/ Romance Word count: 1921 [29/09/2024]

This is I rendition of what the gypsy soul is through analysis of myself and those gypsy souls reflected back at me. At artwork is by Ana Kuni. Strong in my power as I value my self, deterred by no thing and no one as all is choice. Raw to my core, free and expressive as born to be. Speaking it true, as lived in action and free.

HI!!!!!! this is a book that i thought would be cool. these are just me thoughts and scenarios i made up/ thought of when i was trying to fall asleep i do that a lot and most of the things i make up/think of are very interesting/good so i did this to remember them