Falling For My Ruthless Savior Novels & Stories

She had the same look on her face when we first met, the glow in her eyes and her smile had a spark. With the moon as my witness and the stars as the truth, I realised I could not stay away from her. I hugged her without any hesitation and agreed that we should give each other a chance. This time I want to be her boyfriend, partner, and everything Joey was to Mia. “Dustin, I am not what you think I am. My life is filled with darkness and I do not want to fill your life with my bad luck. You are an amazing guy, and you deserve better than me.”

As I’m running for Rachel, something terrible happens. I’m so close, I can sense her. I can feel her. My mate is within reach. But then a solid body slams against me. It’s the alpha of the pack and he’s not going to let me go so easily. I fall to the ground under the unexpected force of his attack. Rachel seems further away than ever. “You’re dead,” he snarls at me. “I’m done with trying to deal with you. Your fate was sealed the moment you dared return here.”

His perfect taste, along with his towering stature, makes him a genuine embodiment of elegance and refinement, yet his rage and icy demeanor make her fearful "You have to pay for the damage you caused" Daisy awoke from her trance and looked at the stingy man; she was not the only one who had a different feeling; In the distance, Albert was also shocked at how his boss could ask a girl for this little money, "Why do I need to give you money, you were the one who was not looking ahead" Harper looked at the boldness of the girl who put all the blame on him, there was not a trace of regret on her face. "You will have to pay"

She’s a good person. When the door suddenly opened, I looked toward it. “You bastard, Dave. How dare you come here and show your face!” Chairman Sy was furious. I was about to stand when he suddenly punched me in the face. The force of the blow made me dizzy, causing me to fall back onto the sofa. “Dad, please stop!” Cassandra shouted. “Don’t stop me because I’ll kill this man!” I hadn’t even recovered from the dizziness when he grabbed me by the collar. His eyes burned with rage.

At this point, the only thing I could think of was my mother who had a slim chance of survival in the hospital. With my hopes now crashed against the rock, my legs gave way, making me fall on the floor butt first. “You must be delusional to think that father will hand over his wealth to you.” Freya smacked her lips as she and her mother shared a mocking chuckle. “You're my husband's greatest mistake he keeps regretting each day.” It was Sandra's turn to speak this time around. Numbed to my bones, I was unable to speak or react to their words.

“I came here because you said you were going to kill yourself. I came to save you.” Madison giggled. It was a high, tinkling sound that made Colt want to put his fist through a wall. “And you did save me, Colt! You saved me from a very lonely night,” she said, crawling toward him on her knees. “You were so passionate. You kept telling me how sweet I was and how much you needed me.” “That’s a lie!” Colt shouted. He tried to stand, but his legs felt like jelly. He collapsed back onto the bed, his head spinning. “I would never touch you!"

Fear took over me as I trembled and was about to fall, but a hand gripped me. I finally got to look at the man that saved me from falling and there he was. Daniel. The man from the same night that I caught my ex cheating on me with my best friend. Our eyes locked together. We did not move for a while. At some point I thought he was going to kiss me and seriously, I don’t think I will even mind. I just want to forget James. I need a distraction to forget him. That was when a voice cut us off, making us both separate anxiously.

As I stood my ground, refusing to succumb to his advances, a savior materialized at the door—a man of undeniable allure. "Talia, I desire you. We could create unforgettable memories together," the general manager shamelessly declared, not noticing the arrival of anyone. "I am sorry, but I can't, sir," I replied, my voice quivering with defiance. Little did I know that salvation was about to arrive at my doorstep. "Oh! Long time no see, Brian!" the man's voice carried a hint of familiarity, a lifeline in that perilous moment.

I wiped my hand again and the cut stung and, then, I laughed once that wasn’t a laugh and realized I didn’t even know the shape of what I had become. I sat back down and the chair scraped and then I stared at the floor and thought about the men who had died at the warehouse and, then, about the man who died still crawling and, then, about the look on his face when I pulled the trigger until the clip was empty. The memory of his mouth and the way the light cut across him kept returning and, then, I felt the heat behind my eyes and the line between being ruthless and being cold washed out like a river in a storm. I wanted to be one thing and I was another and, then, that made me angrier. Chris

I muttered bitterly. Jillian rose from his seat and came to stand in front of me. “Don’t let fear control you. You’re stronger than that.” I wanted to believe him. I really did. But the image of my father—bloodied and tied up—was burned into the backs of my eyelids. I looked up at Jillian. “Will you save him?” “I’ll do more than that.” His voice turned dark. “I’ll make sure whoever touched him regrets ever breathing.” There was something terrifyingly beautiful about how serious he looked. He wasn’t making a promise out of pity—he was declaring war.