Better Call Saul Fan Art Novels & Stories

Saul snarled through his teeth, bellowing indignantly while painting a vivid picture with his words, as if it was the truth. "I saw that things were bad and tried to stop him, but this prick blindsided me while pretending to apologize and broke my limbs so that I couldn't stop him… Also, we were endlessly welcoming and trusting when he came, but instead of feeling grateful, he kept harassing us every way he could!" Then, turning toward Alba, Saul snapped, "He broke your arms too, didn't he?!" Alba's lips were shaking—his arms were not actually realigned just then.

There are too many Cavanaughs here. "Mom, I want a little sister. Saul's face is getting boring," Daumier requested while holding his wine glass. He still had it with him. "Shut the fuck up, Daumier," Saul protested, approaching his father. "Saul, how many times have I told you to call him 'kuya'?" Ms. Lauren lectured Saul, who was next to Augustus Cavanaugh. "Disgusting, Ma," Saul replied as he was busy drying his hair with a frown on his face.

Saul had just so unexpectedly run into his first love, and the person was X, who drove Terrence out of his mind. This time, she seemed livelier than before. She seemed even more energetic and adorable. "You still haven't told me your name," Saul said. Summer thought about it for a moment before she turned and looked at him. "Call me Harvest." Saul was stunned for a moment. That was probably not her real name. He nodded. "Alright, Harvest. Can you show me a demo of the game?"