Falling For My Ruthless Savior Novels & Stories

A sharp yell followed as one of William’s men collapsed, clutching his leg. Chaos erupted. Gunfire lit up the night, bullets slamming into the metal crates around her. Sparks flew as ricochets pinged off steel. Fiona dropped low, rolling behind another container as more shots rang out. She had seconds to act before they regrouped. Heart pounding, she darted toward the shadows. --- An Unlikely Savior The sound of tires screeching against pavement shattered the night. A black SUV skidded to a halt at the edge of the docks.

"A chance? You turned a healthy person into a cripple, and now you talk about second chances? Get lost, Carl, you're nothing but scum! "You and Lucy are both insane. What kind of sane person claims to repay kindness by inflicting pain? Lucy was a fool. Are you just as pathetic as her? "If you truly want to repent, then swear, right here in front of me, that you'll never interfere with my life again." Carl dropped to his knees, pleading, "Losing you is the greatest punishment. Reily, come back with me. I've already taken care of the Camden siblings. Let's start over. I promise I'll make you the happiest woman in the world."

I call out over her music. It is a bad idea because she glances over at me to answer me, but in doing so, she loses her footing and falls off the treadmill, hitting the floor with a thud and yelping in pain. What was she thinking? She should have eased into it more. I stop what I am doing and rush over. “Sierra, are you okay?” “No! That was your fault! I was doing fine until you spoke to me,” she hisses through the pain. Holding her arm.

But his hand remained around my wrist, as though he needed to make sure I was still there. Still safe. Still his to protect. And standing there in the wrecked silence of his hotel suite, with my heart still racing and his touch still burning against my skin, I realized something I wasn’t ready to admit. I was already falling. And if I didn’t stop now, Sebastian Montefalco was going to break me in ways his brother never could.

Emily twirled his tie between her fingers, looking down with a soft voice, "He's no ordinary man; I'm afraid it might trouble you." Murray leaned back, his hands braced on the seat and scoffed as he looked out the window. After a few seconds, he gripped her chin, speaking slowly and deliberately, "Emily Rockefeller, remember this: if someone bullies you, no matter who they are, you must fight back!" Emily stared at him, her dark pupils gleaming brightly. As if understanding the depth in her eyes, Murray continued coldly, "There are no saviors in this world. If there are any, it's yourself. So don't expect me to be one."

Connor was luckily there to catch her or she would have hit her head against the corner of his desk. Stephanie held onto Connor tightly, not wanting to let go. Connor could feel the heat from her body against his and had to stop himself from giving in to his animal instincts and taking her right there and then on his floor. “Thank you for saving me, my Alpha,” said Stephanie as she seductively looked deeply into his dark blue eyes. Her voice was as seductive as she could possibly make it. She would make him fall in love with her or she would die trying. She wanted to be the next Luna. End of discussion. And she would use all of the tricks in her arsenal to make sure that she got what she wan

He wailed, "Zachary, the heavens are watching! Raven saved your family, but hers is on the brink of falling apart. Do you want all of us to die before you grow a conscience?" I frowned slightly. Seeing that I didn't respond, Malcolm gritted his teeth and stood up. He made a show of wanting to slam his head against the wall, only for Sylvia to stop him. The livestream's viewer count skyrocketed. The comments section overflowed with people swearing they wanted to find me and kill me. They accused me of playing with people's lives again and again. I responded calmly, "I will transfer the money, but only to Raven's mother, Mrs. Weber, and not to Malcolm."

Why is he taking forever? I try to scan for him, but before I can lift my eyes, my body and vision give up. I start my way down, but instead of hitting the floor, I fall into the strong arms of someone. I don't bother to force my eyes to open because I know they can't. To whoever has rescued me, whether my nightstand or a different nightstand, I am so grateful. I let my head rest on my savior's chest, and as he starts his way to where only he knows, sleep takes over me.

Him watching the road ahead like it was the most interesting thing he’d ever seen. Eventually, the pounding in my chest slowed enough for me to unclench my fists. I dragged my palms down my thighs, grounding myself in the faint friction of fabric against skin, forcing my breathing into something steady. Christiana Salazar. I had been falling for a woman whose family name was steeped in scandal, betrayal, and ruin. She was here to use me. The part that scared me most wasn’t the possibility that I had been played. It was the part of me, the stubborn, irrational, dangerous and stupid part of me that already knew all of this…

"The day that I met you The world had just spit me out On my way to the bottom Sure, I'd never be found..." I was confused when Hayden suddenly sang a song I hadn't heard before, but somehow, I knew it. I think it was called Fall Into Me by Forest Blakk and she used it to convey something. She was once the intimidating, cold, and ruthless she-alpha of this pack and didn't let anyone get near her heart until I happened. I remember that. "Then you saw me for me Made me believe in myself