Falling For My Ruthless Savior Mga Nobela at Kwento

All in the rush, when I open my eyes, I am standing in between Hillary and Cole Hunter, again, and the air ball is coming towards me. In the next instance, I got hit, hard. I lose balance and fall off the hill. For a second, my brain couldn't think well. And then, realizing what's going on, I scream, but it does nothing to help. Hillary can't even stand up well, so how could he be the one to save me? And Cole Hunter...he can't, as well. My instinct forces me to close my eyes, as I fall, whilst screaming an ear-piercing scream. I'm going to die. I will get crushed by the ground.

Outside, I can hear the sirens of the firemen. Help is here. Micah has just carried me to the threshold of the room when the room blurs and darkens. Just before I lose consciousness, I see the roof crashing down on both of us. And once again, Micah shelters me with his body. Sacrificing himself for me.

“Well… at first you were very obedient, like a house cat. But after Alex was released from prison, you started showing your claws. You became a fearless wild woman.” “I'm sorry Chase, I've come this far to realize that I've hurt you. Then what again? You spied on Alex to destroy his business too?” “Initially I wanted to do it. You know, it's like a little punishment for Alex. But that doesn't mean I'm the one who sabotaged it all. I just overheard some work agreements between him and his client.” "Then were you the one planning the meeting between Uncle Ben and Alex the night my uncle was stabbed?"

She helped the other Alpha’s escape their chains as she fought against the man with his back to the camera still singing “Cut me down, but it’s you who’ll have further to fall…Ghost town and haunted love…raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones..I’m talking loud, not saying much…I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose…fire away, fire away…ricochet, you take your aim..fire away, fire away…you shoot me down, but I won’t fall…I am titanium…you shoot me down, but I won’t fall…I am titanium…”

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.

And now, my dream husband, the man who stole my heart at a tender age, stood there, right next to me, his eyes locked onto hers, his gaze soft and delicate, and looking at the heartwarming scene, my heart twisted painfully. I had never seen him with such a relaxed expression, and certainly, I had never received such tenderness from him. It turned out, Chloe had not just taken the ring I had assumed was mine, she had started by capturing his heart first. .. And Marco? He had not just broken my heart, he had not just broken his promises, he had completely shattered my dignity, and as I stood there, countless eyes on me, sharpened by curiosity and pity, I didn't know how to lift my head up.

“And I’m not some fragile flower.” He pinned me with those stormy-grey eyes. “Yes, you are.” “Fuck you.” “You wish,” he shot back. I didn’t immediately respond. How had I forgotten what a total asshole he was in such a short time away? If I ever thought I could be with all three of these men and break their curse, I must have been delusional. My fevered mind had obviously been irrational. Maybe coming here was a mistake. Xavier cut through my thoughts. “How did you survive the fall?”

I froze, unsure how to respond. “No, don’t worry. I’m used to taking a taxi,” I managed to say, praying he wouldn’t press further. I hoped Leo wouldn’t show up and stop me. To my relief, the guard said nothing more. He simply stepped aside. I walked out of the towering building, a wave of relief crashing over me as I flagged down a taxi outside. Inside the car as it pulled away, I couldn’t stop replaying last night—how one touch had unraveled me entirely, how every vow I’d made never to give in to Leo, no matter what, had shattered the instant he looked at me with those intense eyes. Now I was fleeing from my own heart, because it betrayed me every time he was near.