Falling For My Ruthless Savior Novels & Stories

I instantly covered my mouth with my palm to stop myself from making a sound. My vision, already blurred through my cracked glasses, became worse as tears filled my eyes. I fell to my knees in front of the slightly opened door. I could feel bile rising in my throat, making my mouth taste bitter. I swallowed the sob that escaped from my pathetic, broken cry but I couldn’t stop watching. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the horrifying scene unfolding right in front of me. I watched as they reached their climax together, their cries filling the room like knives driving deeper into my chest. When it was over, Brayan collapsed beside her.

"You didn't even smile. Not once." "Rhea," Aleksander groaned, collapsing to his knees. An audible gasp escaped me to witness a man of his caliber dropping in such a sudden, agonized manner. The rasping moan of his voice provoked the hairs on the back of my neck to rise. "Please, baby, I've done everything I can to keep you safe. All of it was for you. I'm sorry I put you in danger. That's the last thing I would ever want. I'm so fucking weak for you. You make me go crazy. You're my heaven and my salvation. My actions were savage. They were wrong, yes, but this is the world I was raised in."

The wind howled around them, and she looked down—looked back—and saw Magnolia on the stern, backlit by fire, smiling like a god untouched by death. “She’s still—she’s still down there,” Savannah whispered. Colton didn’t turn. He saw the smile in Savannah’s eyes. “Forget her. You hear me? You have to.” But something inside Savannah cracked open then. She pulled away—not far, just enough. Her body shifted wrong against his. In one desperate movement, she unhooked herself from the harness and dropped. “Savannah!” She hit the deck below hard, rolling through a curtain of fire. Screams broke from the helicopter above as the cable slackened wildly. Colton kicked himself free, shouted for the pilot

real. He raises his eyes, his steel gaze veiled with shame. —And then it became something else. And we were too stupid to see it. Niko The accident acted like an electric shock. The calculation is over. The equation is simple: a world without her is a world without value. Full stop. I observe Sasha falling apart, consumed by a remorse that exceeds him. His raw passion has transformed into a morbid need for protection. It's a new form of possession, perhaps more dangerous.

She dropped down beside him, gently turning him to his side. “Call an ambulance—now!” I yelled. “I’m on it,” she said, grabbing her phone with shaking hands. I just knelt there, watching him shake and spasm on the pavement, blood dripping from his lips. I couldn’t move. I’d never seen anything like it. Never seen a person just… shut down like that. Everything else faded—the crowd, the noise, even Dave. All I could see was Nicholas, helpless and shaking, and it messed me up more than I wanted to admit.

This felt like more than just a simple headache. "Please call Dr. Leon, Ate Helen. I am not--" "Are you okay, Ma'am?" But Savannah stopped talking when she heard that baritone voice again. As soon as she recognized the owner, she didn't just open her eyes! She suddenly stood up, a wrong move because her vision spun! (Sh*t!) She cursed, thinking she was about to fall, but it didn't happen because her bodyguard's strong, muscled arms held her waist and caught her from falling. When she realized how close he was, and she could smell the minty breath of the man, her heart raced again.

Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts starting to disturb me again. The betrayal of my best friend. My ruthless husband. My son. And for the nth time, I'm found myself slitting my wrist again. Can somebody help me? Can someone free me from the hell that I'm staying? Save me please .. I'm really tired of living .. Lord .. Until when should I pay for my mistake? Lord, please let me rest. Lord, I can't handle anymore .. Please… free me from all the pain.

And because my family had fallen apart, I’d been left alone. That single experience had changed my life, made me who I am now, the disgusting slut I've turned into. I poured myself some more coffee, forcing a careless smile back onto my face. "Besides It’s gonna be fun and I like fun.” Kai groaned helplessly. “You’re insane.” “Maybe. But Dominic will regret ever crossing paths with my mother." My smile turned cold as steel. I'll make sure of it.

My eyes rove over the muscled planes of his abdomen and chest, at those haunting tattoo's. His cold, emotionless blue eyes flicker before he strides at me. I hold my hands out in front of me, ready to launch into an excuse. "Listen Sire-" He doesn't bother waiting to hear my excuse, grabbing my wrist tightly. My shout of protest is cut off as the world around me starts shifting, my body feeling as though it's being sucked into the darkness that falls like a veil around us. And then I fall. Sire's grip on my wrist is the only anchor I have to reality as I fall through the darkness, my eyes squeezing shut as I anticipate landing. I'm going to die.

Her countenance fell as she searched her heart for answers that brought nothing but pain "how sad, I'm deeply sorry for what you may have faced at the hands of that devil, people call me ruthless and evil but your boyfriend is the master of wickedness" he added "what do you want with me?, why am I here?" she asked immediately "is not about what I want but what will save you, I like to call myself the savour and you might just be another helpless girl that will fall under my divine list but you're special, Elena" he revealed and a smile grew on his face